The X-men run missions and work together with the NYPD, striving to maintain a peaceful balance between humans and mutants. When it comes to a fight, they won't back down from protecting those who need their help.
Haven presents itself as a humanitarian organization for activists, leaders, and high society, yet mutants are the secret leaders working to protect and serve their kind. Behind the scenes they bring their goals into reality.
From the time when mutants became known to the world, SUPER was founded as a black-ops division of the CIA in an attempt to classify, observe, and learn more about this new and rising threat.
The Syndicate works to help bring mutantkind to the forefront of the world. They work from the shadows, a beacon of hope for mutants, but a bane to mankind. With their guiding hand, humanity will finally find extinction.
Since the existence of mutants was first revealed in the nineties, the world has become a changed place. Whether they're genetic misfits or the next stage in humanity's evolution, there's no denying their growing numbers, especially in hubs like New York City. The NYPD has a division devoted to mutant related crimes. Super-powered vigilantes help to maintain the peace. Those who style themselves as Homo Superior work to tear society apart for rebuilding in their own image.
MRO is an intermediate to advanced writing level original character, original plot X-Men RPG. We've been open and active since October of 2005. You can play as a mutant, human, or Adapted— one of the rare humans who nullify mutant powers by their very existence. Goodies, baddies, and neutrals are all welcome.
Short Term Plots:Are They Coming for You?
There have been whispers on the streets lately of a boogeyman... mutant and humans, young and old, all have been targets of trafficking.
The Fountain of Youth
A chemical serum has been released that's shaving a few years off of the population. In some cases, found to be temporary, and in others...?
MRO MOVES WITH CURRENT TIME: What month and year it is now in real life, it's the same for MRO, too.
Fuegogrande: "Fuegogrande" player of The Ranger, Ion, Rhia, and Null
Neopolitan: "Aly" player of Rebecca Grey, Stephanie Graves, Marisol Cervantes, Vanessa Bookman, Chrysanthemum Van Hart, Sabine Sang, Eupraxia
Ongoing Plots
Magic and Mystics
After the events of the 2020 Harvest Moon and the following Winter Solstice, magic has started manifesting in the MROvere! With the efforts of the Welldrinker Cult, people are being converted into Mystics, a species of people genetically disposed to be great conduits for magical energy.
The Welldrinker Cult
A shadowy group is gaining power, drawing in people who are curious, vulnerable, or malicious, and turning them into Mystics. They are recruiting people into their ranks to spread the influence of magic in the world, but for what end goal?
Are They Coming for You?
There have been whispers on the streets lately of a boogeyman... mutant and humans, young and old, all have been targets of trafficking.
Adapteds
What if the human race began to adapt to the mutant threat? What if the human race changed ever so subtly... without the x-gene.
Atlanteans
The lost city of Atlantis has been found! Refugees from this undersea mutant dystopia have started to filter in to New York as citizens and businessfolk. You may make one as a player character of run into one on the street.
Got a plot in mind?
MRO plots are player-created the Mods facilitate and organize the big ones, but we get the ideas from you. Do you have a plot in mind, and want to know whether it needs Mod approval? Check out our plot guidelines.
Kitra sighed and looked up at the hotel, she was finally here and she wanted to relax and take a hot bath. She went inside and was directed to room seven on the first floor. She dropped her bags that she had with her upon getting into the room.
The rest of her luggage was already there as was a sealed envelope laying upon her pillow, as well as laying on top of a beautifully laced, red handkerchief. Curious, sher walked to the bed and picked it up. Her bath would have to wait for a few minutes. Using her fingernail, she sliced open the envelope and began to read....
With the mutant registration activity in America I feel it would be best if Shogun entered unnoticed, and that cannot be done at an international airport. When you leave you shall do so via a private jet. At the airport you will be met by a Mr Nakamura who will guide you to the jet. You’ll avoid security, so should Shogun insist on carrying a blade with him he will be able to. You will land at a private airfield and be driven straight to the lab where I will meet Shogun. Hope to see you soon
Kitra folded the letter and smiled. 'Ok, now I will do my bath and soak for a bit then head back to the arena to get Shogun and figure out where Tris went. And to also have my luggage sent to the airport." She smirked and grabbed a towel and a bathrobe then headed outside to the bathing area, where beyond lay the hot springs...
Later she walked back up to her room in complete bliss, 'That was so awesome.' Kitra changed into a purple, long sleeved, lacey top, and a long and flowey black skirt. She looked around the room and put everything back together in her luggage. She looked at her watch and sighed, 'I think I will wait to see if Tris comes her first.' Kitra settled down in a chair and meditated while waiting.
Tris was booked into a room not far down from Kits......but she hadn't exactly stayed there long enough to notice- since they seemingly didn't have much time for the sightseeing portion of their journey, let alone read any note that might have been left therein. She dropped her bags, noted her other luggage already had arrived, and after a quick bathroom refresher, was zipping out the door again in search of well......anything fun really...
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With a rather large grin on her face Tris knocked on Kits assigned door acouplea fine and fastly passing hours after she'd left her hotel room. She's went in search of fun, and fun was what she found.....in spades....ending up in some sort of club/karaoke bar techo thing that seemed to have an anime yay theme. That would explain why she was wearing some tight fitting black pants, and a black and sliver nightclub looking halter top......and a bright purple wig.....and many many sparkles.....okay okay, there may have been some shopping involved as well.
She thumped on Kit door in loud, hollow sounding thumps. Saying in a deep not very convincing man voice; "Up for a good time love." she intoned, trying hard not to giggle.
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Shogun headed for the room, after inquiring as to which one it was. He noticed Tris was waiting outside as well, and he could sense Kitra inside the room, sitting on a chair. "Are we going to go? I'd like to meet this swordsman sometime this year."
Kitra sighed when she heard knocking, then Tris' voice in a very ....interesting... imatition of a guy. Rolling her eyes, she got up and strode over to the door. Pulling it open, she blinked in amazement at Tris' outfit.... then heard Shogun's vioce.
"Are we going to go? I'd like to meet this swordsman sometime this year."
Kitra winced slightly, "My aplogies Shogun. We will be leaving shortly." She looked at Tris, "Tris are you packed and ready to go? If you are then I suggest we head over to the airport." Kitra smiled to let Tris know she wasn't mad. She was hoping to sleep as soon as they got in the air. Losing blood had made her tired....very tired.
Before Kit fully could open the door, Shogun appeared, in all his sarcastic glory.
"Are we going to go? I'd like to meet this swordsman sometime this year."
Tris discreetly rolled her eyes, then flashed him a bright smile; "Lovely to you again as well Shogun." she said, ignoring the question.
Kit was alittle more diplomatic.
Kitra winced slightly, "My aplogies Shogun. We will be leaving shortly." She looked at Tris, "Tris are you packed and ready to go? If you are then I suggest we head over to the airport." Kitra smiled to let Tris know she wasn't mad.
"Well since I didn't exactly have time to unpack.....I think we're good to go.......So yeah, just let me grab my stuff."
She turned to Shogun; "So I'm assuming you have everything you will require?......if so, stick with Kit, I'll just go get my stuff and we can all go to the airport in the one car."
and she turned on her heel and walked down to her own room, grabbing her bags and doing a final check to see she'd forgotten nothing.....she hadn't.
and she was wheeling her bags from her room, locking up and walking towards the others; "Okay, present and accounted for.....shall we?" she invited.
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Shogun gave a very unimpressed-sounding grunt, and headed back outside. He reached the car, already containing his many bags of weaponry, and got in. He strapped himself in, without bothering to wait for a response from either girl, and waited for them to fit their stuff in. If they damaged his weapons, he was going to very unimpressed. This Antonescu had better be good.
Kitra grinned at Tris and watched Shogun walk away after he grunted. She shrugged, turned, walked into the room and grabbed her one bag of clothes/necessities and her other bags of her sketching stuff. She walked out of the room and closed it behind her and motioned for Tris to come with.
Kitra bowed and handed the key to her room to the manager, "Domo." She smiled and walked outside and deposited her luggage carefully into the car, making sure nothing of hers could damage Shogun's weapons....'as she didn't think he would like that.' She then opened the door and strapped herself into the front seat. Now they waited for Tris, then off to the airport.
Tris was right behind Kit when one of the wheels of her luggage case jammed on something and she had to stop to sort it out. When she got the wheel right again, Kit had turned a corner and was gone......Tris ran to catch up.
By the time she got down to the lobby, Kit was already handing her keys over with a "Domo" before going outside. Tris raced up to the same guy, handing over keys and filling in papers hurriedly; "What she said." she threw over her shoulder as she dragged her stuff out and to the car.....bringing it in the car with her rather than having her stuff slice and diced very time they went around a corner.
"thanks for waiting." she called dryly to Kit as she got into the back seat. "Okay kids, thats get this show on the road." she continued on.