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Name: Randall Clark
Age: Ghoulified at age eight, been a ghoul for seventy years
Race: Ghoul
Gender: Male
Eligible for driving: Yes
Profession: Engineer, Infantry
Appearance: 6'2. 164 lbs, and short scruffy patches of black hair.
Armor: IGR uniform, dark gray, with the IGR symbol stitched across the back. Several metal plates are reinforced along arms, legs, hands, feet, and chest. Black combat helmet with the IGR symbol painted on the side, with a gray bandana around his neck.
Weapons: The Demolisher and a combat knife. Carries other tools able to be used as weapons.
Personality: Proud, excited, and almost always loud. Hates humans from the bottom of his soul, since the first day he was picked on by them. His hobby is sawing down GEP members, no exceptions.
History: When he was eight, his older brother and he were exploring an old fallout shelter. They had been deep in, and the support railings of the catwalk they were on snapped and they fell to the bottom. They fell into a huge pool of radiation. Randall managed to escape, but his brother was killed. He escaped the shelter and hid in a nearby home for weeks, sleeping just about every hour of the day. On the fifth week on thursday morning, he woke up and found his skin was rotting.
He was horrified to find he was decomposing, but he came to find he didn't die. He roamed the state of North Carolina until stumbling into a pack of humans scavving the area. They beat him down and knocked him out, and left him for dead. He woke up hours later, and spent about sixty years in an underground Ghoul city. When he came to the outside, there was a huge camp outside the entrance, housing soldiers. He signed up to them, and learned they were named the IGR. They were against bigots, giving him reason to join. He spent another ten years in training until being deployed into New Nada.