Mon

aka Conner Crane
Following the banishment of his real father, Guy Gardner, Mon is still, not allowed to wear the El crest, S, any longer, after being expelled from that house, and surely, whilst there he was never allowed to combine it with Red Blue and Yellow, those being the marks of a battle wizard of the highest order, and a brilliant genius.

Once called Chiaotzu, Conner is of house Crane, and like ancients could know, Gohan was an avatar and hid his powers under guise of the yellow sun, and the obvious aversion to green kryptonite, a weakness Conner was scared of, nor was he an avatar. If you asked, the young superchild, Superman, boy eternal, who Mon really was, "a clone," you could get as an answer, as though you'd venture, Superman esque t-shirts are allowed, and that's, all he's really in. He doesn't have, the will, to do what I do. He's a bad copy. Some older teenager, surely, taller, less intelligent, and not quite so cool. He doesn't even fly you'd expect too much of him. Once upon a time, Mon had his ass kicked and stripped naked, by Superboy, for venturing to break that, rule mentioned before... About the clothes that tell them, the people, you can handle, what Superman, Supergirl, or Superboy, could handle. You don't.

tragic era
The brutal bloody, screaming death of a foreverchild, left alone to fight against Doomsday, could have been, stopped, by one sure, child, fighting alongside the man of steel, but though he had his powers and was in, Metropolis, when the monster struck, Mon had yet to take to heroedom, and did not, fight, at all.

house of El
It is not, real. There's a certain threshold to see what he could do, in the journey of their guild, but he shamed himself over and on into times again, and took to listening to his rapist of a father, Guy, more than could ever be tolerated, and so was never, married or blooded into the true house, called Kalel. The first Immortal house alive. Ventured, they said he was expelled from the house of El, and his wearing of the El crest, disallowed, permanently; no more S t-shirts and high jumps at the same time, asshole.