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 Pharoah Dynasty
An ancient sorceress is on a quest to bring her long-lost warrior-king to the modern era in a bid for global domination. Can the heroes of the modern world stop her before all is lost?
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.
“In that case follow me,” he left the room and headed for the vehicle bay. Along the way he pulled out an expensive looking watch and handed it to Jazz. “This is how I will remain in touch,” he explained.
“When the watch vibrates find somewhere private and push the button. You’ll either hear a recorded message of an encrypted channel with me will be opened.” Reaching the vehicle bay he paused and let them view the vast array of vehicles.
“Kaz, your car is parked there,” he said gesturing to it, ”and will always be. Jazz, pick anything except for the helicopters and the armoured personnel carriers. I can also provide you with a driver if you wish.”
Jazz happily took the watch from Hunter, nodding as he gave her the instructions on it's usage. She slipped it on her left wrist and closed the clasp before slowly starting to walk around the vehicle bay.
"Thank you very much Mr. Antonescu. I assume we'll be in touch" she smiled brightly, pointing to the watch.
Jazz smiled as she surveyed the vehicles, slightly amazed that it wasn't just cars. It wasn't that she hadn't been around private vehicles before (her father owned several yahts and a jet) but she had never been around them in such impressive numbers. She smiled brightly as she layed her eyes on a prestine '95 black Corvette.
"I'll take that one" she smiled and slid to the car, happy to find the keys already in the ignition. "And don't worry, I won't be needing the driver..." and with that, she turned the keys, revving up the engine and hastily pulled out of the garage.
She halted the car on her way out, took a moment to nod at Hunter, smiling again. "Thank you again Mr. Antonescu. And sweet dreams to you Kaz" she added with a wink as she sped off.
Posted by dragonfang on Aug 21, 2007 2:20:48 GMT -6
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Kaz followed Hunter and Jazz to the vehicle bay. When his car was pointed out, he waisted no time in moving to it to inspect it. He made a full circle around his corvette before looking up at Hunter. "No one has to die today." Kaz watched Jazz pick out a newer Corvette. <Newer, but uglier.> He called to Jazz, "Ya know, I'd take the driver. I wouldn't be caught dead driving that....thing." He got into his own. His Astrid, as he called her. Backing up, he waited for Jazz to leave before he moved. When she spoke and winked at him, Kaz sighed and looked at Hunter shrugging. "Later. Hopefully you got something for me to do soon. I'm startin to get bored just sitting around." With that, Kaz revved the engine and sped off towards home.
Hunter watched the pair of them leave, smiling to himself. The Kabal had grown to a good sized force now, with many varied abilities. Looking down at his watch he realised that it would soon be time to meet the Order.
Changing into a more casual outfit he got into his limo and set off towards central park. He hoped to make an ally, but was ready for the meeting to take a turn for the worse.
