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 faustomartense on Dec 9, 2009 23:07:05 GMT -6
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Compliments only served to fuel his ego. Logs in a bonfire. Which expanded his smile and filled his voice with pride to the maximum, in his mind nothing was impossible at that moment, absolutely nothing. No mission could frighten him and he was confident that would overcome any type of task but ... he did not have any mission. The only thing to do was what he hated the most , to wait. Who travel across the world just to wait? Nobody, He was not going to be an exception. And his clothing from the charity room was a problem, he needed clothes. Being clothes minded was shameful , but he had nothing worth to do in that moment. He wished his cell phone to ring soon and get something to do, all the time his head unwilling turned toward any ringing cell phone . If Romania needed so much help . Why Slate took so long time to give him a task? Slate has a lot of plans that is not going to tell you , even if you're part of those plans.
Fausto energetically denied to her while with a timid smile made his request. ¨ Some employees helped picking up my clothes , but I needed your help with something more ... to choose some girly clothes . ¨ He did not noticed that the request sounded strange coming from him, and continued talking fast as if the world were to end in the next 5 minutes . ¨ Are you here to buy some clothes too? Both could help me while buying ... ¨ He stopped a few seconds to think, then added, waving his arm at the correct height. ¨ She is almost this height and she likes ... well i dunno what he would like , so here is where i need help .¨
"Ah! It's for a girl you like. Hear that, Alex? He traveled halfway across the world to shop for a girl." Was she coming off teasing? Gods, she hoped so. "Well, if you really need our help..." Lenna's smile turned towards Alexandra. Was she still willing to do this? She wanted to keep him out of trouble, right? "I guess we can't refuse," She finished for the Romanian woman impishly. Her focus returned to Fausto.
"So, tell me. How old is this crush of yours?" If she was about his height, she couldn't be any younger than him, could she? And what? Fausto had to be... fifteen. Sixteen, tops. "Are there any particular colors of clothing that she often wears?" What was the dish? Would he tell them more about this girl of his? Or would these two women he'd asked for help be left in the dark, forced to play the Most Dangerous Game of all... guessing.
For a moment she was in the mood to giggle at the silly game she and Lenna were playing. Two Kabal members, on a mission to save a country were laughing and trying to give advice in clothing to a 16 year old boy who was trying to get presents for his crush. Again, Alexandra imagined Slate’s eye twitching at hearing this.
But, she smiled, and continued to play her role. Hell, she even enjoyed it. “Of course we’ll help you.” Alexandra nodded to emphasize her words before adding to Lenna’s questions some of her own. “Does she like girly clothes or enjoys more the boyish looking ones?” Or, better yet. “Is she staying at the Mansion? Maybe I had seen her around?...” Cause that would have certainly been more helpful rather than asking a boy what kind of clothes a girl wears. Apparently, paying attention to the details was not in their nature.
Posted by faustomartense on Dec 11, 2009 16:33:32 GMT -6
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He answered all the questions , one by one .Babbling at first , doubting for the speed in what both catch his feelings toward her . ¨Is not like that , i want to help here but she deserve a gift , wait I did not say i like her ... ¨ With some pauses to let his blood reach his head . ¨She is 14. ¨ And sparking eyes as he spoke of her , she was his muse , she was his world . She was his important one . ¨She wears lots of colors, none more than another. Lots of bright things like yellow, pink, light green, light blue...¨ He has puppy eyes for all things related to her . When did he fall in love so much ? Could it be that happen when she decided to come with him to Romania ? Sadly she went back to America ... ¨I guess she likes girly clothes . Yes , she live in the Mansion and her name is Katrina.¨
Lenna was amused. Not like that? Denial was the first clue he had a childhood crush. The babbling was her second clue. Cute. He could lie all he wanted. It was obvious he cared about whoever he was having them buy things for.
Lenna, like so many women raised around girls who loved to gossip, didn't plan on letting that go any time soon.
"So, 14, likes bright girly things, lives in a mansion. Sweeping red dress, Alex?" Lenna looked to Alexandra with a joking smile. It sounded pretty run of the mill to Lenna. They'd get the kid something pink and fluffy to give to his girlfriend, and leave it at that.
Girls these days still liked pink and fluffy things, right? Lenna didn't know... she'd grown up with shorts and a tank top. Being girly, she'd learned from Eliana and dated classic movies. Current fashion, she'd gotten from magazines. But Lenna hadn't checked the style for 16-year-old girls lately... a lot could have changed since glitter and hotpants.
Katrina, Katrina. The name didn’t sound very familiar. Oh well, lots of students at the mansion. Alexandra shrugged. “I think I haven’t had the pleasure of meeting her yet.” Alexandra said, smiling slightly and fell into the land of observation.
His eyes sparkled a lot for someone who was not like that, Alexandra noted. She smiled an all-knowing smile but remained silent. Instead, she was running trough her mind the stores which possessed items that might have thrilled Fausto’s crush.
"So, 14, likes bright girly things, lives in a mansion. Sweeping red dress, Alex?”
“Totally.” Alexandra answered, winking at Lenna. What 14 years girls liked these days? Pink? Glitter? Princess written on the shirt? She had no idea. When she was 14 she was dressing in black and sneaked out from her home to meet with a secret organization. Certainly, this Katrina didn’t do such things. “Come on. I know a place where we could find some interesting things.” And with that, the molecule manipulator started to walk, leading the group away to the realm of 14 years old girls clothes.