New Yol: Poison Durer

Whee, I made another Yol. The poor bab is covered in scars.
Basic profile setup stolen from Kei-Ivory
Chibi base borrowed (with permission) from DaringElle

• Full Name: Poison Durer
• Pronunciation: N/A
• Nickname: None
• Actual Age: 27
• Birthday: October 18th
• Species: Yol
• Ethnicity: Germany
• Gender: Male
• Allergies: None
• Sexual Preference: Bisexual
• Occupation: Bouncer for local club and lounge, underground fighter and fight coach
• Martial Status: Interested in someone~
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• Hair Color: Deep Maroon
• Eye Color: Dark Teal
• Height: 5' 11''
• Alien-esque Saliva Flavor: Pomegranate Green Tea
• Clothing Style:  Classy, very proper
• Body Type: Very muscular and large
• Default Expression: Relaxed 
• Posture: Stiff but mobile
• Dominant Hand: Right
• Voice: www.youtube.com/watch?v=qsXyRV…
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• Likes: Coffee, Classical Music, Friends, Good Food
• Dislikes: People who stare at his scarring, Rowdy or obnoxious people
• Favorite Color: Green
• Favorite Food: Lemon Shaved Ice
• Favorite Season:  Autumn
• Least Favorite Food: Not much.
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• Hobbies: Playing his cello in private, visiting friends, reading
• Usual Mood: Very caring, sweet and honest
• Dark Version of Self: Very irritable; tends to yell and smack things with his fists
• Light Version of Self: Light-hearted, talkative and bubbly
• Weakness For: A good alcoholic drink
• Sleep Pattern: He sleeps in often; his shifts at the bar end late
• Cleanliness: His house is very clean and tidy 

Info: Poison started boot camp for ASP right after graduating his senior year of high school. He excelled in all procedures and drills, and was given a rank in ASP in half the time of boot camp. He was promoted very often, assuming his rank of Major after three years. In his fourth year of open combat, his ground team was in the blast radius of an underground mine, only feet away from the mine itself. It was triggered remotely, and he lost many officers. He suffered many injuries, losing his eye and hearing, as well as needing several transplants. His spine was completely destroyed, and vertebrae made from stainless steel was installed. After the explosion, he was airlifted to the ASP headquarters and sent to the Urgent Care unit, where he was resuscitated three times, and after the fourth attempt, his heart stopped and was pronounced dead. After an hour on the table his heart miraculously began to beat again, but his brain was left in a coma, which lasted five weeks. All of his transplants, transfusions, and surgeries were performed during the time in his coma, and he needed physical therapy for years after. To this day his gait is slightly laboured and he tends to have problems with his health.


Fiiinally finished his ref after months of him being created. Whew.
Yols belong to annicron. They are an open species, but if you'd like to make one, you must first have your design approved by the creator.
Poison and art belongs to me.