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.
*chaos stumbled into the kitchen a little drained having not eaten for a couple days and the training had tworn him up, so he was beat.....he wipped togather a quick sandwhich and sat for a moment*
*******"Hun, if i dont show him what going on he might kill someone and it would seem perfectly logical to him but not to the rest of the world. Babe where he came from we had a different set of rules. Very diferent. Anyway its not for keeps he said its just a litle workout.*****
*******a workout!? *she heard orion sigh with frustration.* FINE FINE!! i'll shut up now.....just call be back after youre...done... ******
*chaos stumbled around as the voices filled his head, he was unsure as to where they were coming from but it was definatly coming from tricity and orion......he could feel tricity's presence in the mansion though he was unsure as to how he knew that, but orion....he was pretty far away...guess he'd have to sit on the side lines this time and hope for the best..*
*He finished up his sandwhich and headed out the door, he want to try and find orion either way...he knew he wouldnt be abe to get back to sleep regardless, the moon would not let him*
Handing Ire a big sandwhich he took a bite out of his own, swallowed then added. "With some programming we could even simulate our old Kingdom, Ire." Meandering over to the cabinet he unlocked it and retrieved two bottles of beer from the cabinet. Handing one to Ire he commented "Its a kind of modern diluted rum." He gave Tricity a quick kiss on the cheek as he passed by her. "Hi hun, hows things?" he asked non chalantly, but watching her for an answer.
"Sweetheart, Its not like I have had several lives. Ive only had one. With the one Ive had I have done a great many things, but very few stick out in my mind. One of them is finding you." He chuckled as he watched her eyes. It was always her eyes that he loved watching. They told him so much about her from day one. Little could compete with their beauty either.
well...i mean your life in the old kingdom with ire. and when you say you havent done many things now, i just wonder if you miss it. *she said, tossing the bottle in the trash.*
"I have lived through the ages. I have watched civilizations come and go. Including my own. I dont have many regrets, Delilah. I enjoy life from day to day. As the last of my kind I consider myself lucky to have lived a life so full of knowledge and expirence. But to answer your question in a more direct manner, yes there are somethings I miss but so many more that I have found to look forward too. Speaking of looking forward to, have you been able to set a date for our wedding yet?" he asked as he tosed the beer bottle into the bin, from where he was sitting.