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[jonathan_kent]

A young man sits on one of the many couches in the Forum, and sighs at a notebook in his hands. The page is full of scribbled-out text, pages and pages of it. The pages are dog-eared and a bit ragged, indicating he's been using this notebook for a while.

"How can it be this hard to think of a good name for a secret identity?"

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[mybadhabit]

"Titles are important in my village." He shrugs. "We earn them through our skills and accomplishments, and they're as much a part of our identity as any given name. I could do better if I knew more about you, such as what you can do, and how you wish to be seen."

[jonathan_kent]

"That'd make it easier, yeah. Kind of hard to get all that across without lots of time though." Still, he can try. "I don't have all my dad's powers, but I do have some of them. I'm fast, strong, I can fly, and I can't be hurt easily."