Kyo Inohito
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The older tiger of excessively toned frame cracked his knuckles, parting his feet into a wide stance as his eyes of crimson pupils and golden sclera stared around. He had on tattered, yellowed robes.
He had a beard and golden fur atop his head much like a mane, being shirtless with tattered remnants of his gi.
“Prepare yourself!!!”