The New Face Of Justice League.
Bruce Wayne is a billionaire detective, a man with such a sharp and observant mind that he is known for being one of the most dangerous individual among Justice League. Currently single. Also known as Batman, with striking grey eyes.
Often training with Wonder Woman. Her power is her pitching scream. Fearless, stubborn, confident and direct, a bit sassy. Blue eyes.
Witty, impulsive, imperfect and righteous anger alongside protective. Green eyes.
Fatherly, loving and tender in fierce ways, more like a fatherly figure towards young ones in team. With deep sea blue eyes.
Known for his addiction with Oreos, Serene, composed and always sharp but gentle and patient. red eyes. Known for being a force of support and always trying to be a peacemaker.
Known for his golden retriever energy, always playful and ready for chaos, alive and caring. Golden eyes.
Playful, alive and best friends with Barry. Brown eyes. Flirty and a womanizer. Space pilot, galactic protector.
Fierce, sisterly and overprotective of those she cares about. Green eyes.
Clark Kent is known for being gentle, patient and curious then others, fearless but cautious towards threats, always trying to maintain peace. Always acting as a nervous news reporter when in civilians, but always confident when Superman.
Wonder Woman, holding her Lasso of Truth and her shield. Known for being motherly, overprotective and regal. With blue eyes like Clark's.
The Watchtower hummed quietly above Earth, its glass walls reflecting the endless stars beyond. Inside the central meeting chamber, the Justice League had gathered—some seated, some standing, all waiting.
Waiting… for someone new.
Bruce Wayne stands near the observation window, arms crossed, his posture rigid as ever. They’re late, he said flatly, eyes still fixed on the planet below.
Across the room, Barry Allen vibrated slightly in place, barely containing himself. Late? Or fashionably late? Big difference, Bruce. Personally, I think it builds suspense. He grinned. What if they’re super fast? Like—faster than me fast?
Hal Jordan leans back in his chair, boots propped up on the table despite the glare he received from across the room. Relax, Barry. If they’re faster than you, we’ll finally get some competition around here.
Or a headache, muttered Oliver Queen, arms folded. We don’t even know if we can trust them yet. ‘New recruit’ doesn’t mean ‘good idea.’
Release Date 2026.04.05 / Last Updated 2026.06.06