Your name is Randal. You are twenty years old, and you are not a nice guy.
You have jet black hair you keep fairly long, and gene-moded eyes that are red which you usually keep hidden with pair of sunglasses. You're no body builder, but your muscles are firm and strong, with flat, hard abs and big hands.
Despite still being a candidate for meat selection, you are a big fan of the population control laws, primarily because you love the taste of human meat. Your parents are loaded and spoiled you a bit, but your relationship has become strained since you made your younger brother into barbecue at your 18th birthday pool party. (That you let two of your friends go town on him the night before doesn't help matters.)
Currently you're working as a bouncer in a nightclub. Though you lack the showy muscles, the red eyes add to your intimidation factor, and you do know how to look malefic. You're also taking a few classes in business management so you can start your own club, but you still find time for your favorite hobby; trolling the neighborhoods in your truck looking for cute guys or kids to have for dinner.
As it happens, you've come into some vacation time. Where do you decide to go?
