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.
Posted by linkturner on Sept 8, 2007 15:27:48 GMT -6
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Character's real name: Link Turner Codename/Alias: Cyclone
Gender: Male Age: 21 Nationality/Ethnicity: American/White Birthplace:Costa Mesa, Ca Personality:Kind, compassionate, sympathetic. He has great sense of humor and is loyal. Strong enough to lean on when someone needs him but comfortable enough to cry if things get bad. He would rather spend a night cuddled on the couch watching a movie then hanging out clubbing. Easy going temperament and not afraid to say sorry when he is wrong. Goes out of his way to cheer people up when their blue. Link is all of these things and is genuinely a good guy. He will be the first to lend you some money or help you thru your problems. Also he is very protective of the people he like and will confront someone if they are messing with one of his friends. He believes that everyone is equal and should be given a chance. Even though he has good looks he isn’t thingyy however he is extremely flirtatious. He thinks any one who can play music, sing, or draw are amazing.
Notes (Hobbies, Phobias, Worries, ect.):Favourite pastimes: Water Polo, Swimming, Hanging out with friend, and Surfing Likes and Dislikes: Likes Down to earth people Sex Intimacy Playing around Music
Dislikes Snobs Homophobes Posers Judgers
Favourite musicians/bands: Taking back Sunday, hawthorne heights, fall out boy, boys like girls
Allegiance (Good, Bad, or Neutral): Good
Everyday clothing:Link usually wears a fitted t-shirt and a pair of jeans. He likes to walk around in a pair of jean (his favorite are the exact hue of his eyes) and no shirt exposing his v- line hip bones. Uniform (Optional. Required if eventually becoming part of the X-Men): Pajamas:Tight boxer-briefs or nothing
Hair color and style:Multi-colored-Various Browns and light highlights Eye color:An intriguing, piercing blue Height:6’2†Build:Very Athletic
Other distinguishing features: Link maintained his body by doing the things he loved the most, which were usually very rigorous anyways.. He is built very intricately seemingly without flaws. Toned abs, Defined pecs, Strong legs, Chiseled jaw, defiant deltoids, and a bulging package. He shaves or waxes his body to give him the perfect look. He has a body fat index of less than one.
His hair is natural and gets highlights and lighter in the summer. His blue eyes penetrate even the deepest of souls and show a glimpse of a strong man knowing what he wants. A clear completion, and handsome eyebrows define his face even more. A perfect smile ,with straight and white teeth give him a radiance incomparable when he smiles.
Description of ability(ies):Atmokinesis:Weather control (can currently create hail, and strong winds) Graviokinesis:Gravity control( can manipulate gravity in the area of a room and can create dark gravity orbs the small of a small bouncy ball that he hurls at opponents) Cons (weaknesses) of ability(ies): Cannot fully control them and often loses power of them Fighting style (if any): Brute force
History of your character:Link grew up in Costa Mesa, California and was always at the beach. He only had his mom and never knew his dad. He only brought it up once the day before “Bring your dad to school†day. He asked why didn’t he have a dad and his mom told him that he had left when he found she was pregnant. They lived a privileged life, his mom was a personal accountant for the largest hospital in all of Costa Mesa. He went to a private school from K-5.
In 6th grade Link moved to a public school and loved it! He made lots of friends and did well in school. This is where he began to invite his friends to his beach house and actually do extra curricular activities. He joined sports and was good at them. He made varsity wrestling by 7th grade. He also participated in Cross Country and Soccer. This is when he tried art, but failed it horribly also he really couldn’t play any instruments neither. However he was fairly good at singing for his age.
By High school Link was accustomed to the life of balancing school and friends. And his junior year of high school when he began to drive everything was going his way. He always had girls crushing on him and he went out with a few, but didnt stay with them long.
Link played in water polo and Swimming mostly but his last 2 years of high school he rejoined wrestling. By his senior year when he was trying to find a college he couldn’t find one but knew he wanted to study abroad. However he didn’t get the chance to go directly to school because of complications. He began to notice when he felt certain emotions he would change the weather or he would float off the ground. He tried to control it him self but it wasn’t working that well even though he did learn to some degree. Then he found This school….. And here we are Sample RP:*taken from an avatar site, I rp in* Humming merrily, the slender form of Pamuy walked to a row ceramic pots with flowers grown inside, a wicker basket full of clothing held to her side and her ceramic jug of water hanging from her hip. Pamuy knelt before the potted plants, bending a small stream of water out of the jug to give much-welcomed refreshment to the flowers. In the middle of the day, gentle breezes came and went, caressing the countryside as the sun shone brightly.
After a few minutes of watering and admiring the blooms, she walked over to a thin, simple rope strung tightly between two trees nearby the caravan's camp site. She was in the right mindset to do chores that morning, which incidentally happened to be her normal mindset; to work or do chores. She took out the damp, newly-washed clothing and hung it on the line to dry in the warm sunlight and wafting breeze.
After a while, two young children ran up to her side, breaking the silence by shouting, "Pamuy! Pamuy!". She turned around to see two children, both girls, sisters in fact, running up to greet her. They both hugged her legs, one on each side as they looked up at her joyfully.
"Will you play dollies with us?" the younger of the two females inquired with a wide, toothy grin. A warm grin came to Pamuy's face as she turned back to secure one of her skirts on the clothesline with a wooden pin.
"Well, girls...I'm sort of busy right now. I can play with you after I'm done with the laundry." The girls looked somewhat disappointed, as their hopes of playing with Pamuy were dashed.
As the girls turned to walk away, Pamuy tilted her hip to the side, placed her fist on her waist, and pursed her lips; "But I'll tell you what. More hands make the work go faster...maybe you can help me with it?" The girls turned when they heard her voice, smiling at her request. One of them ran up to the wicker basket on the ground and grabbed an indigo hanfu that belonged to Rana, Pamuy's mother. The older girl soon followed, grabbing a long, periwinkle-colored skirt, and she handed it to Pamuy.
"Thank you kindly, dear", she said to the older of the two before hanging the skirt beside another. Inwardly, she smiled, yet a sigh escaped her petite mouth. She pondered how the two girls were growing up so quickly. The waterbending performer had babysat these children since they were born, but she hoped sincerely and honestly that they wouldn't wind up like the loose women who dwelt in the caravan.