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.
Siren clears his throat, and begins to sing a soothing, calming song. Within moments, the majority of the kids are brought under his trance... as is Delphi, probably, if she doesn't cover her ears.
"Alright." He addresses the crowd in normal speech. "When you wake up, you will all be calm, and rational, and report anyone missing in an orderly fashion. Alright? Alright. Wakeup on three... One, two, three." He claps his hands together. The group is indeed now calmed down, and ready to cooperate.
*Delphi saw it comming before it he started singing and did plug her ears. She indicates to Siren 'one minute' and is back in a minute with a comprehensive list of students enrolled.* All right I'm calling roll and you will all answer here when I call your names ok?
Going through the roll call, they learn that three students are missing- Rosemary Flintton, Patrick Hannig, and Brion Fitzgerald. The role call itself, is very orderly. The kids are starting to get fidgety and nervous again, but the moments of order and calm seem to be helping them retain their senses about them.
It is ok I know where they are I'll go get them. I think we need to do a danger room lock down to keep them safe. *Delphi says not sure about the powers being weilded out there.*
"Ok... I'll get these guys down to the dangeroom. You think you can handle the other three?" Siren says, worried about the emotional state of the three missing students.
*tricity left her room and walked down the hall, checking in on the different classes and performing one of her daily rounds in the mansion. as she walked into the living room, she saw, what she recognized as the back of chance's head. tricity went around the front of the couch and saw it was indeed him.* hey, how are you?
*Chance turned, the change in face very apparent. There were dark circles under his eyes and he was paler than usual. Despite this, he smiled slowly.* "Hi, not so good really. Not been sleeping. How are you?"
*as she sat down, her notebook planner began to beep. she took it from her pocket and saw today was the day to do some funeral arrangements for brainfreeze.* damn...i'm sorry i gotta go already. actually...i'm doing some arrangements for brainfreeze and the others today. i'll let you know when everything is set. i'll talk to you later. *tricity got up and went upstairs to grab her over-the-shoulder bag to keep her notebook in along with all the other things she carried with her. she hopped into her mustang and headed to the city.*
