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.
"Concerning more good deeds for the day, No, not really." yawning a bit "ive got my own problems to worry about." Pulling out the address from his pocket he pondered on how he would find his new residence. Nik turned away, facing down the alley he began his quest home.. wherever it may be. saying back to the girl with the green hair "Maybe you should go ask 'her' for a hand out, seems like shes in the right mood for charity" smirking slightly.
Two can play at that game, she thought. Jaya sat still for a moment before releasing a splurge of energy, shattering the post of the mailbox into a thousand tiny pieces. "It's a federal offense to hurt a mailbox, you know," she called out.
Jaya followed the man out of the alley, reading over his shoulder. "You trying to find that?" she asked. "It's nowhere near here. I've been there before, I could show you how to get there if you like."
Jaya doubled over. This isn't going to be good. Her insides hurt so much that she couldn't move. "You might want to stop that," she grunted. Another kind of pain started welling up inside her. "Soon."
The pressure continued, she couldn't move. "Duck," she muttered. She let go of the pressure inside of her, the cramps stopped suddenly and she sighed a sigh of relief as the energy that had built up inside of her was let loose. The girl and the man alike were thrown to the ground by a monster wave of energy unlike anything Jaya had produced before. The energy went out with a bang, shattering several bricks in the buildings around her. "Oh crap, that wasn't good," Jaya said. She didn't wait to see if the two were ok, she booked it. She ran.
Paying no real attention to the bothersome creature peering over his shoulder he continued undisturbed. Suddenly Nik sensed something was wrong. Turning around he saw the green girl in pain as the blonde chick, obviously being the source, stood there in attack position. "Hey, whats your problem? cant take a joke or somethn." Now standing in front of the green haired girl he shouted at the blonde "Now stop, unless you wanna make this complicated!" (( yeah this is before the bang of energy i guess ))
Nik wasnt unconcious, but it felt like a nuke hit him right in the back. As he lay there not to far from the blonde woman he was starting to wonder why he got involved in the first place, but it was too late now, seeing the blonde woman detonate another mail box and turn her attention on him. reaching forward he touched the ground focusing on the blonde womans position. in a matter of seconds the area got colder and colder. kneeling with his hand still on the ground Nik expressed his opinion "I didnt start this but i will end it if you dont calm down."
Savannah felt herself getting cold. She felt a tear trickle down,then she felt her powers go off. "No,shit." She tried to Blow something up but it wouldent work.
"Now, are you going to.. chill, or are you gonna make my night longer" having a small grin from his well placed pun. It started to rain as the fight was at a standstill, mist rising up from the freezing ground. He looked behind his shoulder to see if the green chick was ok; seeing her unconcious on the ground from the blondes mail box inferno fetish. "Damn" he murmured to himself. He knew he had to get her outta here and somewhere safe. Standing, Nik sprinted down the alley quickly swooping the girl under his arm and dashing down multiple alleys before the blonde could recover from the sudden cold front, his shoes sloshing through puddles as he ran.
