Because of how Poison Magic worked, the power of impact was often overlooked... as long as there was any sort of impact, the magic's true power could be unleashed. However, for someone as impulsive and energetic as Addre, impact was so attractive! He wanted to punch people as hard as possible, so why should he half down on that?! If anything, it was only a plus in his case - his victims wouldn't be able to recover quick enough to do anything to him before the poison took effect if they were still ringing from the punches of his two, clenched, scarred fists.
But that was only short-range... he needed to practice his long-range spells too. A simple spell was to emit poisonous gasses from his mouth, and that was just what he did - now, the entire battlefield was inhospitable and completely inhabitable for anyone but him, and... it kinda took away the fun. Addre discovered very lately that his Magic had a knack for pushing away his opponents, preventing him from meeting them up front like he liked it.