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.
no, i havent figured out a date to breathe... *she said, running a hand through her hair.* but this weekend, i'm hoping to take a few hours to plan it along with the memorial service.
Orions eyebrow raised. he kept his voice nonchalant, but asked. "Oh? Whys that hun?" he was waiting for her to slip and tell him what he wanted to know. He was careful not to sound too interested.
"Is there something Ineed to know Delilah?" Orion asked as he slid out of the booth and wrapped his arms around her while she was making a sandwich. His big arms slid around her body and came to rest where they usually did. His finger tips resting on the top of her hips on either side. This was not a sexual thing. He laid his chin down on her shoulder and waited for her answer once more.
*she let out a light sigh and turned to face him. her back was against the island in the middle of the kitchen as she looked at him. orion moved his hands to the counter, on either side of tricity, keeping her captive in a way. she looked up at him.* well...i think....
His arms like pillars seemingly trapped her in but should she but ask they would disapear. He looked deep into her eyes and waited for her to tell him what was so vexing. He could smell the shampoo she used. He could smell her. It was intoxicating. Still he didnt move, awaiting her explanation.
Almost missing it he opened his mouth to ask her what she was late for but then it hit him. Closing his mouth for a minute he thought, then spoke again. "How do you feel about this?" his eyes searching for her feelings toward the situation.
"If Im not mistaken Ire has told you much of my past. If he told you what I think he told you, then you know how I feel about it." He responded putting his fingertips under her chin and gently lifting her gaze to his.
*she looked at him for a moment and then answered.* i wanna keep it....so, is that ok? i mean, if you rather not... *tricity said, getting choked up, trying to hold back tears.*