( lee pace. forty two. he/him. cis man. ) are you a HERO ? something tells me that bronze rye fields, tainted gold of renaissance paintings, the sound of a camera shutter make you who you are, CLARK KENT. with the powers of KRYPTONIAN PHYSIOLOGY, you’re sure to have a valiant, stubborn personality — and you definitely belong to UNAFFILIATED. were you listening to FATHER & SON by CAT STEVENS on your way to the subway ? it suits you. we can’t wait to see what you do next ! ( kuromi. 20. she/her. pacific. )
CHARACTER NAME. KENT, CLARK JOESPH ( KAL-EL )
AGE. FORTY TWO.
FACECLAIM. LEE PACE.
VOICE CLAIM. LEE PACE.
SKILL SET. KRYPTONIAN PHYSIOLOGY.
AFFLIATIONS: THE JUSTICE LEAGUE.
FAMILY. JOR-EL & LARA LOR-VAN ( BIRTH PARENTS ) JONATHAN & MARTHA KENT ( ADOPTIVE PARENTS ) LOIS LANE ( WIFE ) JONATHAN & CONNOR KENT ( CHILDREN )
ZODIAC: GEMINI
WIKI LINK: VISIT LINK.
Q. WHAT WERE THEY DOING WHEN THEY PASSED THROUGH THE PORTAL ?
following the heartbeats of his wife and children like the true chad he is. prior to the portal clark was balancing life as clark and superman.
Q. WHERE ARE THEY LIVING ? ARE THEY LIVING WITH ANYONE ?
clark is cheesy type to say “home is where the family is” he’s residing in a hotel with louis while currently searching for a forever home for himself and his kids.
Q. WHY IS YOUR CHARACTER AFFLIATED WITH WHO THEYRE AFFLIATED WITH ?
with no affiliation to any major government or military , superman refuses to be manufactured as a weapon to use as leverage during times of crisis. he aligns himself with the justice league because they share the same value as him.
Q. WHO ARE THEIR MAJOR FRIENDS, ALLIES, AND FOES ?
childhood friends lana lang, peter ross, and clark kent were inseparable as children. he maintains the relationship he has with them even after moving out of smallville. he later helped lana adopt her reputation as superwoman.
co-worker, best friend, wife lois lane. his first love and best friend. clark wouldn’t be the man he is without louis.
the trinity. batman and wonder woman. his relationship with batman is tumultuous but he adores him, considers him a good friend and ally. wonder woman is his bestie because she’s the only one capable of withstanding his bear hugs.
his foes. lex luthor & jl’s rouges.
Q. WHOSE HANDS DO THEY BELIEVE THE COUNTRY SHOULD BE IN ?
clark does not pay attention to politics. just tell him to go pew pew with his eyes, he’ll do it.
Q. WHAT’S THEIR CURRENT MENTAL STATE AT ? THEIR PHYSICAL STATE ?
clark’s physical state is in wonderful condition as it’s always been. his mental state varies. he has a lot of weight to carry but confides in his wife and friends to keep balance in his life.
“ a — ? ” rhodey bites back a snicker , it would be rude to laugh at someone who’s so clearly serious — but that’s the funniest thing he’s heard all week . “ he’s not made of spiders . he’s the guy in blue and red who swings around from building to building & fights crime . he does it all with webs like a spider’s , that’s where he gets the name . ” he takes a second to actually look at the guy he’s talking to , and sighs . another one of jameson’s newbies , given the same task as all the others . “ triple-j got you too , huh ? ”
𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐄𝐆 of his glasses , clark looks upward with a squint. ❝ building to building , huh. ❞ he responded almost if he and an epiphany. clark looked back at the gentleman with a grin. ❝ yeah , ❞ he began showing off his rental camera for a bit. ❝ just dropped in through the portal and i need something to get settled. he's really . . . something. ❞
He’s slinging himself between rooftops when he senses it: hears a familiar click, sees the gentlest hint of a familiar flash. Bless his spider senses, able to pick up the paparazzi twenty stories up. (Or maybe it’s just the years he’d spent on this same beat, cheesing for his own cameras. Not his best work, but a guy’s gotta pay the bills somehow.) Peter crouches on the fire escape, his suit’s lenses narrowing as he focuses in on the photographer below: thick glasses, a heavy zoom, surprisingly well-built for a journalist.
He swings back with an elaborate backflip, posing midair for the camera to catch him before landing in a crouch in front of the man. “Jonah got you on the Spidey beat? Tell me you at least get my good side,” he says, standing up and tilting his head to the right with what would be a cocky grin if his face weren’t covered in a layer of spandex. “Hasn’t been the same since the Parker kid left. He had a certain… je ne c’est quoi.” He offers a gloved hand for the guy to shake, dead serious. “Anyway,” he says. “Hi. I’m Spider-Man. But you can call me Mr. Man. Or Spidey. And if you’re gonna be my personal photographer, lemme let you in on a little secret: I’m not made of spiders, but I do tie my enemies up in a giant web to eat them.”
𝐃𝐈𝐃 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 have . . . senses ? clark watched in amusement. for a moment he forgets he's supposed to be working. clark raised the camera and captured a few frames that he considered to be good enough. it didn't seem right to pry into the heroes life. much like the masked spider , he understood the importance of keeping life as a hero and normie separated.
𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 spider a round of applause. ❝ woah ! that's great. ❞ clark complimented with a grin. ❝ i really wish i wasn't ! but you gotta pay the bills somehow . . . ❞ clark accepted the handshake , carefully. it'd been one too many times that he accidentally shook a hand with his super strength. ❝ it's nice to meet you mister man. do you happen to know a batman ? do all animal related heroes have a secret club ? ❞ there goes clark , asking the real hard-hitting questions.
𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐖𝐀𝐒𝐍’𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 time for sappy reunions. the trinity was in shambles and it’d be nothing but a nuisance to access why when the universe was at stake ! superman , with all his intellect announced. ❝ i got it ! why don’t i just spin the earth really , REALLY fast and the portal opens up again ? ❞ @brutalknight & @warcried
𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐒 of his faux glasses , clark pointed at the objective on his phone. ❝ get pictures of spiderman. ❞ it was his first task as the daily bugle’s newest journalist. it felt a little too campy for his tastes but it was a start considering clark kent’s credentials didn’t matter much in a universe where he never existed. ❝ gotta say i have no idea who that is. but it sounds scary . . . a whole man made up of spiders !? ❞
he’s standing in front of the apartment that he had lived in before he had got blipped, it had been a steal when he had gotten it, right near every little coffee shop and restaurant that he had loved, all within an easy walking distance and right near the subway. he supposed that with half the population gone, including himself, the city would have changed and it had. the places that he had once loved had been closed down and something new had taken it’s place and that apartment building that he had once made home was now someone else’s and scott didn’t know what to do with himself now, his second instinct is the xavier’s mansion, but he doesn’t move, he stays there until he can’t anymore, and when he starts moving again he doesn’t really know where he’s going to just that he needs to go somewhere. it’s rush hour now and he’s pushing against the crowd before he absolutely collides with someone else. “shit! sorry, decided to run against the current at a bad time.”
𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐘 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐖𝐀𝐒 capable of adapting to life within the portal he fell into but , his ability to act as a lone wolf wasn’t something he could do easily. realistically speaking , clark was capable to adapting only on the basis that he had someone to help him. clark kent wasn’t a lone wolf but a lost puppy. with his height and build the new york rush didn’t effect him but it was overwhelming nonetheless. the collide was similar to a soft nudge and it was shocking that he was able to feel it against his flesh. ❝ don’t worry about it. ❞ clark reassured. ❝ i should’ve been careful. i’m as tall as these buildings and sometimes forget to look down ! ❞
