Name: Izra.
Age: 3.
Gender: Male.
Tribe: -
Weight: 990-1000 lbs, depending on how well fed he is.
Height: 155 cm at the shoulder.
Length: 12.5 feet.
Stature: Alike the majority of the tiger species, Izra has a rich, auburn pelt and jet black stripes. His limbs appear to have been dipped in a lighter shade of orange, though they began to deepen in shade above the elbow. His double-coat is substantial and impenetrable, forming a thick mane of ivory hairs around his neck. The fur under his belly is lighter in tincture and much softer to the touch. He tends to suffer due to his mass of fur in warmer climates, making him much more suitable for the cold or snow. His eyes are a deep scarlet, appearing to be bright crimson in the sunlight; giving him a devilish appearance. His body is marred with scars in many places, but the most noticeable ones are the thick scars around his shoulders, torse, flanks, and legs, and three vertical scars over his left eye. The scars, however, does not affect his sight in any way. Izra is perhaps one of the most physically beautiful felines around, his scarlet eyes and markings attracting any female with its dangerous seduction. His muzzle is powerful and blunt, arming him with a fatally strong bite. His ears are round and stand erect on his regal head. His tail is alone is about 28 inches long, and is slender; used mainly for balance.

Ranking amongst the giants of the Siberian Tigers, Izra is a muscular beast. Being 155 centimeters tall at the shoulder, 12.5 feet in length, and weighing in just a little over 990 pounds, he is surely one of the largest cats roaming the lands. He is built with a solid, powerful frame, every inch of his body wired with thick muscle. His legs are sturdy and thickly-boned, ending in overly-large paws. His movement is surprisingly quick, and he can move with surprising speed when necessary. It is evident he was built for raw strength, endurance, agility, and accuracy. He is a redoubtable combatant in battle, a perfectly put together killing machine. He is dreadfully strong, with a bite capable of crushing bones with ease, protected from head to tail by his thick, smooth coat, it would be foolish to challenge such a beast.
Coat Color: Crimson.
Stripe Color: Jet black.
Scars/Deformities:
-Three thick scars across his shoulders, torso, and haunches.
-Three claw marks going down his left eye vertically.
Personality:
-Charismatic: A master of charm and a very intelligent being, Izra can mostly use his words to get what he wants. Most felines like his smooth, gentleman-like behavior when they meet him. He is a very likeable feline, despite his flaws.

-Aggressive: If you really piss him off, Izra is a very temperamental beast, and his rage is very frightening. He’s aggressive with almost everything he does, and he’s a very dominant creature. He’s not the kind to be passive and understanding to others he knows; he will fight to get things his way if his tongue can’t get it for him.

-Loyal: Despite his frightening qualities, he is incredibly loyal to those he pledge’s his alliance to. He will lay his very life on the line for any feline that he respects. However, his loyalty is a difficult thing to earn. You must prove yourself a valuable and intelligent leader in order for him to submit himself to you. But if you are able to do this, he will never betray you, lie to you, or think of ever leaving your side.

-Sadistic: Everybody has a flaw; this is Izra’s. Blood, pain, suffering; that’s definitely his forte. He simply adores those things and will almost do anything in his power to obtain them. Screams are perhaps the most beautiful music to his ears and mangled bodies fascinating artwork to his eyes. He feeds on emotional pain like a vampire feeds on the crimson liquid of his prey; he needs it to live and thrive in the world. And if he’s the one causing it, that’s only a plus. To him, there is no better feeling than that of bones crushing beneath your paws or snapping between your teeth; to have the blood of another hydrate your tongue and quench your thirsts while an agonized scream rings within your eardrums. However, do not let this sway you from becoming this cat’s friend. He is only this way towards prey and enemies.

-Homicidal: Izra’s favorite hobby is to kill; to end the life of another. Nothing brings him more meaning and fulfillment than watching the final breaths fill the air before the death rattle overcomes the body; all leading to that overwhelming sound of deathly silence in the atmosphere. He will murder in the quickest moment, though if given the opportunity he will drag out the death as long as possible. But his life would not be complete without massacre. Again, this only applies to those who harm his family or his prey that he eats. He is a perfectly civil creature.
History: WIP.