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.
Cyra smiled, "I'm fine Virote. Thank you." She looked down at her parents with complete disdain, "Virote is correct. And sending mere humans was rather stupid." Cyra's mother spoke, "We have never really liked you for the fact that you are equal to our daughter. It is not up to us to decide what you do. If you prove yourself in the United States of America, then we will never question you again." "Or get in the way of you both," her father stated.
Cyra sighed, "Get up both of you and go clean up. It's quite clear that something, or someone, has made you act like this. It's rather humbling and good for you both." Her parents got up and bowed before them both before disappearing into their suite. She looked over at Virote, "Shall we go back to my room?" She then rolled her eyes inwardly and grabbed his arm and pulled him down to her room without waiting for an answer. She shut the door behind them letting go of Virote's arm while doing so. She felt her heart skip a beat as she noticed a minuscle drop of blood on her carpet.
She turned to Virote and looked him straight in his eyes. "What will you do now? I mean will you leave now or wait or what?" She turned her eyes downcast and waited for his reply.
She leant into their kiss happily. Pulling away she spoke, "Virote I know you must do this. It's vital to all mutants." She winced as she spotted her closet door ajar, "I guess the cats out of the bag now huh?" She blushed and pulled Virote backwards, ending them both up on the bed. At some point I will come to America to help you, you know that right?"
Cyra rolled her eyes,"I'm going to the states and nor will I be caught. I will help to form a resistance or join one. Those are always interesting." She smirked evilly and pulled him to her and kissed him, passionately. "How will you live without me to tease you darling?" She pulled him back into the kiss and added a bit more zest to it this time. "Really luv, how will you survive without me?"
She snickered then pounced as he landed with a thud beside her. "Well then, I suppose we'll have to make up for that now. Won't we?" She fall on top of him and attacked his neck as he had attacked her. She kissed him passionately again, and again. Hardly letting him or herself breathe. Letting up with a slight bite to his neck, "Well luv, what do you say? Or do for that matter?" She smirked evilly as she lightly traced her fingers on his chest.
Cyra chuckled as Virote eye spyed the floor and her bed. "We stay on the bed this time luv." She pounced on top of him then just laid there. Just to mess with him for a bit. She looked coyely up at him and wrapped her arms around him and went into a deep passionate kiss as the lights went dark.....
Cyra smiled gently as she felt Virote's last kiss on her forehead. She knew it would be a long time before seeing him again. She sighed and rolled out of bed as she read his note. She landed gracefully on her feet before heading to the shower. After dressing in black pants and a vibrant red shirt, she headed down to hq. She informed the Syndicate leaders of Virote's leave. They merely nodded, but were a tad bit startled when she informed them that she would also be leaving for the states. And there was no if's about it. The Syndicate members dully agreed. Cyra left those idoits and returned to her room to pack a few neccessities. Being part of the syndicate meant she had access to anywhere and anything. Also meaning private jets.
Cyra soon arrived in New York, she wasn't going to have them land anywhere, it was too dangerous. So she dropped out of the bottom of the plane and opened up a set of glider like wings that she had nabbed from the inventors wing of the Syndicate. She landed delicately on the top of an apartment building. Now where to next?