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.
Posted by jasonblake on Mar 22, 2008 22:39:42 GMT -6
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As the door shut behind him it was like a blur and V was already taken out one of the hosts. “Well damn you don’t waist no time do you.” Everybody in the party just stood in awe at what was going on. But as the blood began to spill out of the bottle everybody began to panic. Everybody that was in the townhouse either locked there selves into rooms or dropped down to the ground and began to cry like little babies. Jason just looked around the house and laughed at all the weak humans! “This is what this world is made of a bunch of soft weak son’s of bitches!” he yelled as he picked up a man off the floor.
As the guy tried to fight back Jason just began to bash his face against the wall! The more his face hit the wall the more the blood splatter all over the place. “You want me to be afraid of this!?!” he yelled over and over. The more he repeated it the fast he slammed the mans face into the wall. Then with one final blow againt the wall his skull gave way and Jason’s hand went crashing through it and slammed up against the wall. The body dropped lifelessly to the ground as Jason turned looking for another human to kill!
Cyra coldly laughed and grabbed one of the patheticly crying humans and broke his neck with a quick twist. She laughed again as Gore and Virote continued their bloodshed. She strode to one of the humans that was still standing. She smirked as he throw a meager punch at her. She grabbed his arm and pulled it behind his back, deslocating it. She smiled as she throw him to the ground, grinding his face into the floor. She laughed again as she heard a sickening crunch, his nose had broken, he had stopped struggling as well. Checking his pulse she chuckled, there was none.
Posted by jasonblake on Mar 22, 2008 23:34:05 GMT -6
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Jason really didn’t realize what was going on throughout the house now. He sat inside one of the bedrooms and was having fun torturing people. Two of the party host were pinned down to the ground and getting limbs broke one by one. It was pure joy to listen to these people scream out in pain. Finger by finger then down to the arms. He kinda wondered which hurt the most so he tried to ask them. Only all they could do was scream and cry out in pain. All that was left was there necks but where was the fun in that? Jason looked around the room for random objects but nothing that looked any fun. Oh what the hell he thought. Jason picked the two up and with all of his strength slammed the heads together. Brain matter was all over the place and Jason’s body was covered in everybody’s blood. Jason walked back into the living room and laughed at the huge mess he made. Man I don’t think there gonna be able to sell this place. So who’s next he asked as he sat down on the couch next to a dead body.
Crya looked around rather disappointed. It looked there was no one left now. Gore had gotten people upstairs and Virote had gotten the ones outside. "Hey boys let's go. This is one hell of a mess." She turned towards the door then looked down at herself in disgust. Her clothes were bloody, she sighed and moved upstairs. Digging through a set of drawers she found a long robe, searching the closet came up with clothes for Gore and Virote. She moved back downstairs and threw a set at Gore, "Put these on so we're not spotted when we leave. Same with you Virote." She threw the second set at Virote as she pulled the long robe on, effectively hiding any evidence of what she had done. "We move out in two minutes."
Posted by jasonblake on Mar 23, 2008 19:25:59 GMT -6
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A pair of pants went crashing into Jason face as Cyra entered the room barking orders. “Damn who the hell put you in charge of this shit?” Jason barked out. He snagged the pants up off the ground and walked into the bathroom. He quickly changed and washed up. Jason stood above the tube where a lifeless body laid and got an idea. Jason walked out shortly after walking in and turned down the slice of pizza. “Well you know um I think your right about the people next door but I think its time to get outta here.” Jason said as he made his way to the front door. Smoke started to pour out the bathroom along with bright lights and the smell of burning flesh that was now on fire inside the bathtub. Jason stopped and turned to the other two “So yall coming or yall just gonna put up with that smell cause it stinks to me!”
"Cyra shook her head as she she realized what Gore had done. "Get out of here both of you. I'll take care of those next door." Whith that she disappeared to the ajoining duplex, quickly taking out the entire place with ease. They were all knocked out from drug and alcohol cunsumption, now they were dead for their foloy. She went into the kitchen and found the stove to be a gas stove. She cruely grinned and turned all of the burners on. She found a pack of smokes on a nearby table and lit them and left.
She did this all in a mere three and a half minutes. She got to the car with no delays. Slipping inside it and starting it, she revved off with Virote. "It's done, I suggest we head back to the hotel and dispose of our clothes and get showered." She turned the car to the right and headed back to the hotel. "You should let Gore know." A few blocks behind them there was a huge bang in the air followed by a huge fireball. Cyra smiled as she watched all this through her mirror. "Oops, looks there was an accident luv." She cruely laughed and continued back to the hotel, not caring at what she had done.