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.
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Posted by Gemma Taylor on Oct 24, 2010 1:22:44 GMT -6
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Mark Anthony, a fine middle-aged gentleman who probably worked in a bank or something when he was not prancing around Central Park dressed as a Roman soldier, walked towards Gemma/Cleo with his arms wide open. Gemma stepped back.
"My love, how long I have been searching for you!" he yelled in a theatrical manner, paying no attention to the ragged deity standing next to her "I was worried one of the monsters would find you before I do."
"Mark Anthony." Gemma sighed, folding her arms. Said Roman tried to embrace her, but she stopped him with her free hand against his cheest "I am really not in the mood for this."
"I can see you have been hurt" Anthony nodded with sympathy, then looked up at Jorge "Is he one of your bodyguards?.. You have been doing a lousy job. You should be flogged for allowing the Queen to get hurt, slave." he said, glancing at the badge hanging from his neck in disgust.
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>> "My love, how long I have been searching for you!"
Poseidon looked confused as he heard the man speak and glanced between Gemma and the name named Mark. He was having a hard time understanding this because this man was not the Jorge vessel he currently inhabited. No this man was different, he was older and slick looking, like a greased up rat. How could Gemma be the love of this man, yet also care so deeply for Jorge? The wound of jealousy just a little bigger, he was about to ask Gemma to clarify when the man suddenly turned and addressed him.
>> "I can see you have been hurt… Is he one of your bodyguards?.. You have been doing a lousy job. You should be flogged for allowing the Queen to get hurt, slave."
Poseidon, a god known for his suddenly changes in mood, darkened. His facial featured turned sharp as he glared at this Marc Anthony and tightened his grip around his staff even tighter. How much he wished to rend the man’s head from his body, but managed to keep himself from acting it out…for now. Then the man accused him of not protecting the queen! After all the problems! All the creatures they destroyed and the dangers they endured and the man dared to address him in such a manner?! His anger rose once more like the steady rise in vibration of an earthquake about to rend the world in half.
“You dare speak to me in such a way you impertinent mortal worm!” Poseidon glowered as he stepped between ‘Queen Cleopatra’ and Mark Antony. “You dare to call down the anger of Poseidon?!”
There was a shriek from behind that the god chose to ignore. Instead he continued to stare at Mark, little knowing what was going on back there. But from what it sounded like, the bodyguards to Cleopatra had started to skin the four beasts. A quick glance and Poseidon noted that the soldiers were indeed removing snippets of rainbow colored skins from the beasts. Before long they had a nice sample of fluffy colored cloth. It was only then that he noticed the beasts that young adults, possible children underneath the skin who were now struggling against their bounds.
He then turned his attention back to Mark and held his ‘trident’ at the ready. “You shall hold your tongue and address me as Lord Poseidon! The ocean god is a slave to no mortal!”
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>>“You dare speak to me in such a way you impertinent mortal worm!You dare to call down the anger of Poseidon?!”
Mark Anthony swallowed hard and took a half step back as the self-declared god stared him down. Gemma stepped forward at the same time, ready to cut in if things got violent; also, she had to make sure Poseidon didn't lose control over his powers.
The shriek momentarily interrupted the scene; she turned around to look, and make sure the guards were not hurting th kids. Too many people got hurt because of all the madness already, there was no need to add more children to the list.
Nope, the guard were just peeling the costumes off. Gemma nodded at them approvingly, then turned back to the pair of men fighting over her affections.
>> “You shall hold your tongue and address me as Lord Poseidon! The ocean god is a slave to no mortal!”
Mark Anthony looked over the god; he opened his mouth; he closed it again. It was obvious he didn't believe him 100%, but he didn't dare to call the bluff either. Instead, he turned to Gemma, the look on his face asking for help.
"Yes, he really is Poseidon, and you're better off not asking him to prove it." she sighed, rubbing her forehead as she stepped forward "Look, Anthony, we really don't have time for all this right now. So. You and me, we are... history."
Such a bad pun, Gemma dear. Ouch. That one's gonna leave a bruise.
"I don't want anything from you. We" she said, gesturing towards herself and Jorge "Need to go, and save the day. Including your aristocratic behind."
Anthony looked hurt; the damage to his pride overruled his confusion over the issue of Jorge being a god.
"Fair enough, my queen." he said, folding his arms, glaring at the two of them "Who wouldn't choose a god for a lover over a mere mortal, after all?" Gemma glared back at him, rolling her eyes "But when he satisfies his desire with you, and leaves you alone like he did with all his previous mortal lovers, don't bother coming back to me."
Gemma sighed, and got ready to jump. Romans should really learn when to keep their mouth shut. They had centuries to do so.
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>> "Fair enough, my queen…Who wouldn't choose a god for a lover over a mere mortal, after all?...But when he satisfies his desire with you, and leaves you alone like he did with all his previous mortal lovers, don't bother coming back to me."
SNAP!!
There was moments in a person’s life where everything that has been piled up in their heads, the stress, the anger, the irritations simply cause their mind to just…pop. All the problems collapse and all they see is red and have a strict need for destruction. For humans these moments could be dangerous and life altering…it was ten times that destructive for a god. And all that was evident on Poseidon’s face as he heard both Mark Antony’s words…as well as heard that snap in the back of his mind. He had simply had enough of the man.
While the guards were away, Poseidon felt his face flush with red, his heart race and his eyes narrow. All he saw was Antony and an extreme need to wipe that self-righteous look off of his face. With a sudden burst that seemed unexpected for the someone who claimed to be a god, he charged forward.
Ignorant of any noise or words Gemma uttered, Poseidon suddenly seized the weasel-like man by his throat and stormed forward, carrying the roman soldier within his grasp. He felt the man sputter and choke but Poseidon no longer cared. As soon as they came up to a wall, the anger lord of the oceans pulled up Mark Antony and held his fast against the wall. He glared into the man’s eyes as his rage pulled the very waters from the group up to swirl around his form. Having left Gemma behind he was free to use his powers again and a demonstration was definitely needed right now.
Water whipped about the deity’s body as he snarled and glared into the Roman’s eyes.
“I would watch that tongue of yours Antony!” he growled menacingly. “Before I am forced to rip it out of your mouth! You will address myself AND your Queen with more respect than you have done so far!”
The Egyptian guards, having seen the man attack Antony quickly ran to help, one of them carry fresh pelts from the Tubbies creatures they just finished hogtying. But as they ran, they suddenly stopped at the sight of the waters which swirled around the oddly dressed man. They were frozen in awe stood looking with mouths open between their queen Cleopatra and water moving deity. With no other choice, they bowed and offered their treasures of multi-colored Teletubby pelts.
Posted by Gemma Taylor on Oct 24, 2010 22:36:47 GMT -6
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Jorge didn't kill Anthony. That was good. ... Well, at least it was something. Having to shoot a werewolf in self-defense was one thing; strangling someone to death over Gemma, that was another.
"Jorge!" she called out as he walked (stormed) out of her aura; water was whipping angrily around him, as a visible sign of his fury. One of the guards chose tis moment to present her the Tubbie pelts; she glanced at them and waved her hand dismissing the gift for now.
"Go keep your eyes on the little beasts. Last thing we need is having to run."
>>“I would watch that tongue of yours Antony! Before I am forced to rip it out of your mouth! You will address myself AND your Queen with more respect than you have done so far!”
Anthony gasped in an understanding manner, although he was not in a condition to address anyone with anything. Gemma walked closer, water splashing to the ground in her presence.
"Let him go, Jorge. I think he learned his lesson." she said calmly, looking at Anthony "And for your information, I am not choosing him because he is a god. I am choosing him because he is a good man."
Anthony winced in a way that could have been interpreted as a nod. That was about as much as he could do in his current position.
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>> "Let him go, Jorge. I think he learned his lesson….And for your information, I am not choosing him because he is a god. I am choosing him because he is a good man."
Poseidon snarled as he continued to stare at the man’s eyes. It would do the world good. He had seen eyes like this before in mortals and they were never attached to those people who were worth living. Half the time they ended up cheating or lying to their own kind. But the tone in Gemma’s voice proved to him that to release him would be the better option. There was no need to cause more death than what has already happened this night.
He nodded and very slowly lowered Antony to the ground and released his grip on the man’s throat.
Poseiden stepped backed and eyed the man closely. Mark Antony coughed and sputtered as he greedily sucked in air and collapsed into a heap on the ground. The ocean god felt no pity for him and honestly did not care if the man recovered from this. He needed the scare, he needed to be taught a lesson. You don’t talk to a god or his intended in such a way. Well, maybe she was not HIS intended, but she did care for the vessel he inhabited. And he swore he would keep it safe.
Another step forward and Poseidon watched the man cringe slightly. There was at least fear in him of the deity. That was good.
Finally the god leaned down and muttered to him. “I’m only going to ask once. Do you remember a strange light or fog? If so…from what direction did it originate?”
He sighed as he stepped back and let the Roman think over the question. As he did, Poseidon let another statement mull around in his head. He had heard Gemma announce her intentions to Mark Antony. She did care for Jorge deeply. She had called him a good man and that was why she chose him. Part of him felt jealousy but then again Gemma had stated that Jorge was apart of him. Deep down were the gods truly apart of every human? As he turned to gaze at Gemma and her beauty and fierceness, he had to admit that he hoped it were true. When all this was over…he would hate to simply leave and never feel those lips again. After all, she already stated she would never leave with her mortal for a god.
Posted by Gemma Taylor on Oct 25, 2010 6:01:54 GMT -6
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>>“I’m only going to ask once. Do you remember a strange light or fog? If so…from what direction did it originate?”
Anthony gasped and sputtered, catching his breath before he looked up. He glared at Poseidon, but didn't dare to disrespect him anymore; he glared at Gemma too, but she didn't care. With a sigh, the Roman accepted utter defeat, and pointed in the direction they asked about. It was more or less the same way they had been going so far; Gemma nodded, and she was happy they didn't waste their time following the wrong trail.
The guards presented her with several slices of Teletubby costume. She glanced at them, then sighed and waved her hand in a gesture of generosity.
"You can keep them, for your services to me. I leave you with one last task: keep those little monsters tied up until I come back."
Hopefully, she thought as she followed Jorge towards the sourse of the strange light, it won't be long before it's over.
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Poseidon only glared at the terrified but indignant Mark Antony as he glared up at the ocean god. He wanted nothing more than to smite him, but Gemma managed to stay his hand. He did not know why the queen had such an effect on him, so he had to wonder if the vessel’s personality was seeping into his just a little more than he normally would allow. Mortal’s tended to be such emotional creatures, but being Poseidon, his emotions also flowed strongly. He could be as calm and as clear as glass one moment, and the next erupt into a tidal wave of anger.
But Gemma wrangled and calmed him. She definitely was irresistible and for some reason the last thing he wanted to do was anger or make her sad.
When Antony pointed off towards the distance, in the exact same direction they had originally been heading, he nodded in agreement. The Roman knew better than to lie to him so Poseidon would take the man’s word of what he saw. Whatever was happening it did need to be stopped and hopefully there would not be any more surprises along the way.
“You will do well to remember what has happened today, Mortal,” Poseidon snarled as he remained facing the cowering man. [colo=seablue] “If you dare to show myself or her, especially her, any more disrespect, nothing will stay my hand from choking life out of your scrawny neck.”[/color]
He stood up straight and headed back over to Gemma who was being offered brightly colored pelts from the skinned, rabid human creatures who had chased them earlier. He rose a brow and wanted to laugh, but instead he simply smirked and nodded to the offerings that were being made to the “non-queen” mortal woman. Unable to control it, especially when one of the guards offered Gemma the large, beige face as a trophy, he had to laugh and very gently bowed to her.
“For someone who claims to not to be a queen, you receive many spoils of war and treasures,” he smiled. “I’m afraid I have nothing to offer.”
Posted by Gemma Taylor on Oct 26, 2010 1:26:57 GMT -6
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>>“You will do well to remember what has happened today, Mortal. If you dare to show myself or her, especially her, any more disrespect, nothing will stay my hand from choking life out of your scrawny neck.”
Anthony, still breathing in big gulps of air, bowed his head, and stayed on the ground.
"I think he got the message" Gemma nodded, turning her back on the defeated Roman soldier to deal with the pile of gifts the guards kept presenting to her. It looked rather morbid, seeing the Tubbies chopped up like that. Thank God it was only the costumes.
>>“For someone who claims to not to be a queen, you receive many spoils of war and treasures. I’m afraid I have nothing to offer.”
"Yes you do" Gemma smirked, finally waving her guards back to their duty to guard the stripped Tubbies "We'll get back to that later." she looked towards the source of the light "It's time to finish this. Let's go."
Posted by Kaitlyn Faust on Oct 30, 2010 0:07:44 GMT -6
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Athena knocked a wolfman out cold mid-pounce with her divine blasting powers, destroying several benches in the process. Now her ears were ringing, her legs were still sore and she no longer had a good place to sit. Stupid wolf-thing.
The goddess had thought that this menagerie would be a nice, calm place to escape from insane, violent mortals with no respect for divinity. After all, there weren't a large number of insane people running around in plain sight. The fact that there were bloodied up dead people lying around everywhere should have been a glaring hint that this was not a safe place.
If she had greater control over her own goddess abilities, this wouldn't be such a problem. As it stood, Athena was stuck in the form of a small red-headed girl, and she could only blast things into oblivion and make her ears ring; she couldn't do any of the other things that a goddess should be capable of doing, like turning people into spiders. Even her Aegis wasn't working; it somehow got torn like a piece of cloth along the way to the zoo.
Ears still ringing, she rounded the corner and noticed a group of people who appeared somewhat sane: a group of mortal soldiers, a bejeweled, injured queen, and "Uncle Poseidon!" The diminutive deity dashed towards the sea god and hugged him. It felt great to finally see a familiar face after having to go through all of those rabid animal people, dead people, and undead people.
"All the mortals are acting crazy! Where are we? What's going on?"
...You've heard stories about me? Don't listen to them! It's safe to sit next to me, really!
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>> "We'll get back to that later…It's time to finish this. Let's go."
The old sea god nodded his head in agreement. It was definitely time to end all this. At first he thought he was trapped in Hades’ realm, but this was something completely different. He was trapped in a mortal body and as much as he wanted to return to his glorious form, there was no escape. At least until Gemma had first mentioned the light. If something had occurred and that was the source of it, they needed to find where it came from and stop it. That would be the only way to bring any of this madness to an end.
“I agree. All this needs to end.” he nodded as he looked at her. He realized what ending this meant. That he would shed Jorge’s fleshy prison and return to his native realm. A place where Gemma could never go. But he promised he would keep the vessel safe… “Come along. We should not be too far n –“
"Uncle Poseidon!"
He paused in mid-sentence when he heard someone shout his name. He quickly turned and running towards him was an odd looking mortal girl. No more than a child with red hair and dressed in robes, he would have dismissed her shouting to him, if it were not for the clothing. It looked so familiar…then he saw the tattered Aegis. It was then that realization filled his mind.
“Athena!” he shouted.
As she ran up to him, Poseidon winced as he kneeled down and hugged the child as she threw her arms around her neck. He had never seen his niece act in such a way before. She was a goddess of war and wisdom! Fear never filled her eyes. But this was not the most normal of situations. After all, she was trapped in a mortal form as well, at least that is what it looked like. Still, despite their differences, he hugged her close, happy to see any member of his family alive and well.
>> "All the mortals are acting crazy! Where are we? What's going on?"
He spoke in a voice that was uncharacteristic of this deity and simply smiled. “Athena, it is indeed a comfort to me to see you. Unfortunately I do not know exactly what is going on.” he said with a small nod. . “What I do know is that about godly abilities are limited because we have been trapped into Mortal vessels. But these vessels have lives and homes of their own. We must guard them and keep them safe for when we exit them.”
Poseidon smirked as he stood up and turned his attention over to Gemma. The mortal queen was giving him the oddest look but he simply shrugged. He did not think any more of this brethren had been trapped, so he never thought to mention is family. But now he would introduce her. After all, if it had not been for Gemma’s actions several times he would have been killed. Poseidon headed over to the mortal queen and presented the small girl to her.
“Gemma, this is my niece, Athena, Goddess of Wisdom.” He then turned to the mini Goddess. “Athena, this is Gemma TaylorAndImKindaDatingYouDoesItRingABell, mortal queen and magicianess,” he said as he introduced the two females to one another. “Gemma is aiding us to return to our Godly forms. Unfortunately we are trapped for the moment.”
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>>“Athena!”
Gemma watched as Jorgeidon hugged the strange little girl happily. She wondered if he even knew her before tonight. Probably not. But she was dressed as Athena, and so, for tonight, she was his niece. His beloved niece, apparently. Not that she was not glad they forgot about the feud between them, for the time being. Made things easier.
>>“Gemma, this is my niece, Athena, Goddess of Wisdom. Athena, this is Gemma TaylorAndImKindaDatingYouDoesItRingABell, mortal queen and magicianess. Gemma is aiding us to return to our Godly forms. Unfortunately we are trapped for the moment.”
Despite pain and exhaustion, Gemma bit back a grin at the introduction. That was another thing she would have to repepat back to him after this night was over. Several times.
"Call me Gemma." she nodded to the girl "Nice to meet you, Athena. We are on our way to find whoever was responsible for the... light that trapped you two in your human bodies. Do you..." she looked at the little girl who somehow managed to show up at the worst possible time "Can you use your powers in this form?"
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Trapped in mortal vessels? That explained a lot about her situation... but not why everyone else was acting mad.
Staying close to her uncle, the young goddess looked this 'queen' up and down, making note of the injuries that she had sustained, and the poor craftsmanship of her jewelry. Then, she made note of how... unathletic many of those 'soldiers' appeared to be, and how flimsy their weapons and armor were. Nearly everything in this land seemed to be a mere mockery of what it represented.
>>"Call me Gemma. Nice to meet you, Athena. We are on our way to find whoever was responsible for the... light that trapped you two in your human bodies. Do you... Can you use your powers in this form?"
"Of course I can." the little girl snapped, almost indignant at the notion that a lowly mortal such as this Gemma would dare to think otherwise, mortal vessels or no. "It would be wise of you not to test that, or to stand near me when more insane mortals come to claim our lives." It wouldn't do for any mortals to think of her as anything other than an almighty goddess.
"Now, let's find the one who did this to us. We should show him what happens to people when they mess with Olympians."
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>> "Of course I can…It would be wise of you not to test that, or to stand near me when more insane mortals come to claim our lives."
Poseidon wanted to grin, but his face remained emotionless as he watched Athena make her claims to power. It was obvious that the little Goddess did not know just how powerful the mortal queen was. Presence cut off his abilities to move the waters, so he was more than certain that she could also disrupt any abilities his niece possessed. Plus, being trapped in a mortal vessel did not help at all, it only limited their abilities even further. But the sea god said nothing of this. Instead he mere watched as the young goddess tried to look as fierce as possible in her human child vessel.
There was much to fear from Athena and her temper, but…it was simply too amusing to hear it come such a small human body. Still he had to intervene before something was said that would carry things too far.
“Calm niece, Athena. Unfortunately…with our limited abilities, we will need all the help we can get” he said as sternly as he could. Athena and he did not always get along. Wars were fought, mortals lost their lives, but there was no time for that right now. They would have to work together to free themselves of these shells. “Besides, I have already blessed this mortal queen. She is under my protection until we are free of this nightmare.”
He turned and let the matter drop. So long as it was not given attention that should calm the child. He hitched up his metal “trident’ and looked back in the direction they had been heading. The solution had to hide over there. It simply did. He could feel the mortal body he was in weakening. Too much blood loss, exhaustion, injuries…he would not last much longer at this rate. Then his thoughts were interrupted when his niece stepped up.
>> "Now, let's find the one who did this to us. We should show him what happens to people when they mess with Olympians."
Poseidon managed a grin and nodded his head. “Indeed Athena. We shall travel together and find the source of this madness. It has to end now.” he started off towards the same direction that Mark Antony pointed out but glanced over his shoulder at Gemma. He smiled warmly and waved his hand. “Come along Queen Gemma. If you want this Jorge back, let us finish this mess.”