Randall is a weapons dealer and trader.

Randall was large—even taller than Zach, and with dark, tangled hair that covered most of his face. Beady eyes stared out from his sunburned head, and two ammunition straps were slung over his chest, perhaps showing off some of his products for sale. His voice was gruff and low when he spoke to his customer, perhaps bargaining with her on an acceptable trade.

– Fallen Nation