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 happily, they were finally there. It really hadn't been that long, she was just tired. She stretched upon getting out of the car. Kitra frowned, 'who was she supposed to look for again....ah...Mr Nakamura. There we go.' She grinned and looked around, she saw a figure coming towards them and hoped that it was him.
Mr. Nakamura came towards Kitra and bowed, "Konbanwa. I am Mr. Nakamura." His face was passive, "As soon as your luggage is aboard Mr. Antonescu's private jet, we will have you on your why back to New York." He then walked to the other side of the car and spoke with the driver. He nodded and the driver waited for the Tris and Shogun to exit the car. The driver would then move the car to the jet and a worker would put all the luggage into the jet and the driver would leave with a now very fat wallet. Mr. Nakamura walked over to where Kitra was standing and smiled, waiting for her response.
Kitra bowed back to Mr. Nakamura, "Konbanwa, thank you for all your help. Kitra straightned herself and smiled, 'It looked like the driver was taken care of now.' "We will be on our way shortly. Now they waited upon Tris and Shogun.
They pulled up at their private jet and Tris hopped out of the car almost before it stopped. She walked aways towards the private jet, and ended up grinning up at their very own ride back home, letting out a low whistle, saying in a low tone; "My my, Hunter, you sure dont skimp the finer things......not that I have any objections."
She headed back over to Kit and the man she was talking too, getting there just after Kit had finished talking. Tris gave the man a bright smile before creeping up behind Kit and whispering in her ear so no one else could hear; "Okay this....this whole thing......very awesome."
Straightening up, she said in a normal tone; "So, we about ready to go?"
Posted by gorganite01 on Sept 19, 2007 8:35:10 GMT -6
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Shogun stepped out of the car after the two girls, and could feel that they seemed excited by the prospect of a private jet. He couldn't care less what he travelled in. He 'heared' Tris' remark to Kitra, and sighed. These girls obviously liked expensive things. He could never understand that in people, as he only used money to buy necessities like food and such like. Luxury was something he zealously avoided. He made sure that his luggage was very carefully moved, and made it obvious to the airport staff that were moving it that he would be extremely displeased if any of his belongings came close to being damaged. He kept both swords and his knife in sheaths at his waist, but he threw on a cloak so that they were less obvious. Carrying blatent weaponry through an airport was like as not a bad idea.
He spoke to one of the employees, "Which way is Antonescu's private jet?" He was pointed in the right direction, and headed for it without waiting for the girls. However, he did make sure that the men pushing trolleys of his luggage kept up, and was ever conscious of where they were if he needed them to get through any security measures.
Kitra giggled at what Tris said, 'always the cool things.' She smiled and bowed again to Mr. Nakamura, "I believe we are all set now. Once again thank you for all your help."
Mr. Nakamura smiled, "It was no trouble at all. Have a safe trip back to New York." He bowed and walked away. He would observe from afar to make sure nothing went wrong. As soon as the jet was in the air he would leave.
She watched Mr. Nakamura walk away, she turned and nabbed Tris and walked to the jet with her in tow. Stopping to make sure the loading of Shogun's weapons was going well, she nodded and continued to the staircase and climbed. Kitra let out a slight gasp. 'Everything looked so comfortable. Well, at least she would get a nice nap.' She settled down into a couch-like chair. Tris sat in the one opposite her. As soon as Shogun boarded, they would take off.
Posted by gorganite01 on Sept 19, 2007 9:05:52 GMT -6
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Shogun made a point of watching every one of his bags being stowed. Once he was sure that they were safe, he made his way onboard, and chose a seat near to the girls, but not too near. He didn't want them thinking he might actually like them. He then settled back the think, after removing his cloak, and practised some mental disciplining techniques he knew from his grandfather.
