<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/c4C5CZX.png)</div><strong>Name :</strong>Yokun da Nukoy<br/><strong>Race:</strong>Human<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Drunken Boxer<br/><strong>Orientation:</strong>Straight<br/><strong>Ons :</strong>Women, confidence, busty girls, breeding, oral(giving and receiving) vaginal sex, tit jobs, romance, single partners.<br/><strong>Offs :</strong>Blood, gore, vomit, bathroom stuff,  traps, multiple partners, torture/punishment.<br/><strong>Favorite Mode of Attack:</strong><br/><br/><strong>The Drunken Fist:</strong>A state of being as much as a mode of attack. While inebriated Yokun throws a strong series of punches at his foes. Strong, but inaccurate while able to knock a full grown Orc on his ass tends to miss 2 out of 4 times.<br/><br/><strong>The Light of day:</strong>The opposite of The Drunken Fist, The Light of day is another series of punches, but while quick and accurate, don't do as much damage as the Drunken Fist. While not able to knock a full grown Orc on his ass, can make him see stars.<br/><br/><strong>Height :</strong>5'10<br/><strong>Build :</strong>Swarthy and stout<br/><strong>Description :</strong>Yokun is like so many others that have spent most of their lives outside. Dark skin, short dark hair, and scarred like he spent most his life losing fights to tigers in the jungle. Has a pleasantly formed fighter's build chiseled, but not overly buff good for speed and taking hits. Hairy like a bear and hung like horse, Yokun is the type of man you have a questionable one-night stand with, but look forward to the next time.<br/><br/><strong>Personality :</strong>Drunk and disorderly describes Yokun best, but it's mostly the booze that makes him so. When he is sober, he's quite the pleasant man and if you can abide the smell of alcohol he's a great friend to have at your back and a powerful lover to have in your bed. Always quick to start and usually end a fight Yokun is forever on the hunt for his elixir of life(any booze he can afford)<br/><br/><strong>Story :</strong>While many men can be called drunks, Yokun has taken the word and turned it into it's own species of man. Born in some lush alpine forests far away from Amberdale. Yokun was raised in the Temple of the Drunken Fist. A small and reclusive conclave of drunken old men who learned a long time ago the benefits of drinking alcohol and fighting while drunk.<br/><br/>Now it takes many years to learn just the right amount of booze to ingest so you feel less pain, but can still fight quick and precisely like a sober man. Unfortunately though Yokun is not one of these men, sure he learned how to fight real good and how to brew his own alcohol should he need, but the destruction of the temple some five years back cut him off from learning the "just enough booze" parts of his training. So now he simply drinks until he can't see straight then goes to see about winning the pot in some underground fight club so he can find a room for the night, a woman for a day, and more booze for later. Soon his drunken misadventures brought him to Amberdale after he swiped the bag of some young buck talking with a pair of twins on the road there. His drunk senses aimed him towards the best bar in town and there he was drinking himself to sleep when word of adventure and riches came to his ears. He could use the money some riches would provide.<br/><br/><strong>Player: Wilderness Soul</strong>