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.
Posted by Ty Fisher on Aug 13, 2013 15:48:07 GMT -6
Omega Mutant
Sleipnir
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Heterosexual
Lenna
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Sept 25, 2020 20:57:59 GMT -6
Fishy
Ty smiled, knowing he wasn't going to be able to walk to any store either. Knew, but didn't want to admit. His grip tightened on her hand when hers did, and he leaned against her as he felt her head on her shoulder.
Now, there was no way Ty could argue with her logic. Staying and kissing was...well, a great idea. "True," he murmured, closing the gap between their lips, before pulling away. "But we could always make things more...interesting, even if we shouldn't leave~" Kissing her lips again, he leaned back and looked at her, a gleam of mischief in his eyes. "Truth, or Dare?"
Charlotte returned the kisses, once again enjoying the faint bourbon flavor that his lips left behind. She chuckled at his question, sudden flashbacks to high school. Her brow furrowed as she contemplated her answer. She knew this game all too well. Truth, and she'd probably have to share some deep dark secret. Dare, and she'd be forced to do some ridiculous or embarrassing act.
The blonde broke their embrace and took a swig of his bourbon. She was going to need some liquid courage. Wiping her mouth with her hand, she turned her gaze to him. "Dare."
Posted by Ty Fisher on Aug 13, 2013 18:50:42 GMT -6
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Lenna
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Ty smirked, thinking. He suddenly remembered he wasn't that great at truth or dare and should probably have just shut up and made out with Charlotte until either something else happened or until morning, whichever...
But it was a little too late for that now as the drunken ginger had talked himself into a hole. And now he was forced to dare her to do something. "Hmmm...I dare you to..." he rubbed the stubble on his chin as the thought it over a bit more. "Lick that window." He pointed, utterly having given up on a good one.
Charlotte grimaced. The dare wasn't that bad- she had cleaned the windows just the other day- but it was still pretty disgusting. Reluctantly, she ambled over to the nearest window. "I hate you." she muttered, throwing a glance over her shoulder at the redhead as she let her face hover a few inches from the glass. With closed eyes and a deep breath, she placed her tongue on the window and licked down. She pulled back and spat, looking at the faint two-inch mark The window tasted like Windex and.. well, that was pretty much it.
She rushed to her beer and chugged the rest of it. She'd prefer the taste of alcohol to the chemical taste lingering in her mouth any day. She shook her head and lit a cigarette. "Truth or dare?" she asked, expelling a small stream of smoke.
"And choose wisely." she warned, a smirk forming. It was game on.
Posted by Ty Fisher on Aug 13, 2013 19:16:38 GMT -6
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Sleipnir
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Heterosexual
Lenna
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Sept 25, 2020 20:57:59 GMT -6
Fishy
"Nah, you care," Ty told her, but also reassuring himself. "Just a game~" Wow...she didn't have to lick it that much. Heck, all she had to have done was touch her tongue to it. But hey, over-achievers were alright in his book.
He bit his lip, thinking, but not for long. "Dare." His face tried to show no fear, but the bead of sweat on his brow said something far different as he grabbed his bourbon and took a swig.
"A very demented and torturous game," she sneered, blowing a stream of smoke his way. She didn't actually hate him. Something about him was somewhat childish and carefree, and she liked that. However cute he was, Charlotte was still going to exact her revenge.
She walked around the bar and began rummaging through the cabinets. With a light laugh, she placed a bottle filled with a red substance on the bar-top. The tiny label on it read 'Ketchup'. She nudged the bottle towards Ty and gave him a wink. "I dare you to take a nice big swig of this."
Posted by Ty Fisher on Aug 14, 2013 15:12:01 GMT -6
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Lenna
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Fishy
"Technically, it was your idea," Ty came back with a mischievous grin. But, that faded when she brought out the jar of ketchup. Sure, Ty liked ketchup, but...he didn't drink it right out of the bottle. But, a dare is a dare.
Sighing, he grabbed the bottle and opened it. "...Bottom's up..." Taking a breath, he put the bottle to his lips and took a huge gulp, making a face much akin to having licked the underside of a snail as he swallowed and set the bottle down. "Ugh...much better on fries. So...truth or--" BURP! "Dare?"
Charlotte watched with an amused grin as Ty swallowed the ketchup. His face was priceless, and she wished she had recorded it or something. She felt a pang of guilt for making him do it, but it was quickly dismissed once she remembered he made her lick a window. A window!
After he set the jar down and let out a loud, extremely disgusting sounding burp, she gave him a light peck on the lips. "Mm, I love ketchup." she teased, ruffling the redhead's hair.
The blonde ran her tongue across her lips, pondering his question. "Let's go with truth this time." she decided. She closed her eyes and sipped the last of her beer, waiting for whatever question he was going to throw her way.
Posted by Ty Fisher on Aug 14, 2013 20:08:06 GMT -6
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Ty returned the kiss, but made a funny face at her comment. "Me too, but not by itself. That's just...weird. Not that I'm calling you weird--you know if you like ketchup that way. Just saying, it's not for me," he said, finding himself babbling a bit.
The Truth bit threw him off--actually he'd had a good dare in mind. Then again, she kept him on his toes, and he rather liked that. "Okay. Let's see..." Leaning in, he gave her another kiss on the lips, then pulled away, his face mere centimeters away from closing the gap again. "You do this sorta thing with all guys you unconventionally run into? Or am I just special?"
Charlotte returned the kiss, the faint ketchup and bourbon flavors in his mouth mixing. It reminded her of barbecue, in a weird sort of way. "I actually hate ketchup. It's almost as bad as mustard." she murmured, a look of disgust forming on her face.
Another kiss she returned. So many kisses in such a short period of time. She could get used to this. The blonde scoffed at the question. She expected something along those lines. "Well, considering this is about as unconventional as it gets to me meeting someone, I'd say you're special." She flashed a smile. It was true. As far back as she could remember, nothing topped how she and Ty met.
"Your turn. Truth or dare?" She had gotten another beer, but instead of opening it right away, she held it against the nape of her neck. She was suddenly feeling very warm.
Posted by Ty Fisher on Aug 15, 2013 3:53:24 GMT -6
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Lenna
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Fishy
Ty gave a laugh, but shook his head. Good thing her question wasn't about ketchup, he guessed. "Heh. I like ketchup. And mustard. But Mayonnaise can go on somewhere..." Charlotte wasn't the only one who could get used to kissing like that. He'd never done or had anything like that before. It was sweet, and it felt amazing, especially knowing that he could lean in for a kiss at any time during this little adventure, and it'd always be returned. Honestly, it was kind of addicting.
He smiled at her answer, blushing just a little bit more than he had been already. "Dare," he answered, never passing up the chance. Even if he did just want to hold and kiss her til the sun came up, if not longer. But he resisted that; maybe all this was just because they were drunk. Somewhere, in the far corners of the back of his mind, he both hoped it wasn't, and realized it was probably true at the same time.
But his drunken state didn't care. His drunken state knew things were as they were right now, and that was all that mattered. Who cared about the future? Right now, drunk or not, he was happy.
"Pfffft. You're crazy. Mayonnaise is great." she retorted, popping open her beer. How could someone not like mayonnaise? It was great on sandwiches, a little dab on burgers was always nice. He was crazy.
But his choice caught her off-guard. She sipped her beer and hope she'd find a dare somewhere in the bottle. And then it hit her. "I dare you to give me your phone number." she declared, her cheeks abruptly turning red. It was cheesy, but it was a dare! And she had been wanting to get his phone numbers since they met.
She glanced down nervously at her beer and waited her answer. What if he didn't want to give her his number? Maybe she was just too drunk and thought something was there when it wasn't.
Posted by Ty Fisher on Aug 15, 2013 14:16:47 GMT -6
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"Not to me. I mean, if I order a burger or something, and they put it on there, I'll eat it, but I won't order it or put it on a sandwich or anything myself. I just don't care for it all that much," he explained, giving a small shrug.
He gave a small jump, blinking as he heard her 'dare.' Easiest dare ever. Besides, he'd wanted her number anyways, so...yep, this would definitely work out fine, he thought. Chuckling, he put his hand on hers. "Sure, it's ***-***-****. Question is, does that mean I've earned yours?" He winked.
"Mayonnaise is the best on BLTs." she informed, nodding her head. A BLT would be perfect right now. But she was too drunk to even think about going somewhere.
She searched for a piece of paper as he said his number, and she scribbled it down on a nearby napkin. She would just have to remember to bring it with her. His question made her smirk. "I dunno." Charlotte mused, winking at him. "You may have to work a little harder." She gave him a quick peck and pulled away, her face hovering inches from his.
"And dare." she whispered, before he even had the chance to propose he choices. She leaned back and took a swig of her beer, awaiting her fate.
Posted by Ty Fisher on Aug 15, 2013 20:45:08 GMT -6
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Sleipnir
Steelblue
Heterosexual
Lenna
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Sept 25, 2020 20:57:59 GMT -6
Fishy
Ty chuckled, deciding now would be the perfect time to take the last three swallows of that bourbon. The ginger troublemaker fake-pouted when informed he still might have a little work to do in getting her number. Ah well...maybe she'd remember to call him.
Returning the quick peck, he blinked as she kept playing. And he had to think of another dare. He had one but...No he couldn't say that. He just couldn't. No way in hell could he possibly--
"Uh...I dare you to take your shirt off." His face suddenly flushed as the thought in his head flew out of his mouth. Great, he said it. Well, it was easy to see what was on his mind, he supposed.