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.
Her..shirt? Had he really just dared her to do that? Were they in high school again? She had to give him props, he got straight to the point. She was really hot, and it would probably feel better with less clothing on. At least, that's how she would justify it.
With a nod and a wink, her hands gripped the bottom of her shirt and pulled it up over her head. She set it on the counter and turned her gaze to him. There she stood, in her cut off shorts and a black, lacy bra that hooked in the front. She silently praised herself for putting on a bra before she reunited with the redhead.
"Well," she began, placing her hands on her hips. "Here ya go. Truth," she gave a quick shimmy, hoping to make him blush. "Or dare."
Posted by Ty Fisher on Aug 16, 2013 6:58:49 GMT -6
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Truth be told, the blonde couldn't possibly have made the redhead blush more than he already was. The kid was drunk enough to where he was talking out of his head, but he was still 'there' enough to realize he was doing it. Oh well, at least she wasn't mad.
The shimmy did in fact make him blush a little more, almost purple in the face, in fact. The answer to the same old question, however, seemed to be the only word he knew. "Dare."
Charlotte closed the distance between her and Ty and began drawing small circles with her finger on his shirt. "I dare you to run around outside in your underwear. For 3 minutes." She couldn't be sure, but she was almost positive that the redhead's face was going to explode from how much blushing he'd been doing.
She took a sip of her beer and sat on a bar stool near him, tugging lightly at his shirt. "Well, go on!"
Posted by Ty Fisher on Aug 16, 2013 8:18:18 GMT -6
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Ty bit his lip, sighing at his next dare. "Man...payback's a *****" he muttered, first unlacing the green laces on his black sneakers and shoving his socks inside after kicking them off. Pulling off his shirt, he revealed his slightly toned, tattooed torso. On his collar was a pink hummingbird, courtesy of ticking off a certain ink-manipulator. To the left of that was a skeletal fish, jaws barred, which he'd gotten to go with the former.
Stepping out of his jeans, he now stood there in nothing but a pair of navy blue boxers with...bubbles on them? Letting out another sigh, he made his way to the door, almost falling, but still making it.
Holy CRAP it was cold out here! Ty swore under his breath, beginning to do laps around the building. However, the kid had no idea when three minutes had passed. So, after about ten laps, he figured it had to be close enough and made his way back to the door, now cold and slightly out of breath.
Charlotte drank more of her beer to keep herself from biting her lip. She spied the ink on his skin, and resisted the urge to run her fingers over them. She loved tattoos. She also loved bubbles, which is why she giggled when she saw the redhead's boxers.
"You get cuter by the minute." she called after him as he exited the building. Her gaze turned to the clock to time him, and she would occasionally see him job past out of the corner of her eye. After about four minutes, he came back in, looking rather exhausted.
The blonde walked over to him and wrapped her arms around him, running her hands up and down his back. "You're so cold." she muttered, placing a kiss on Ty's shoulder. "I'm sorry."
Posted by Ty Fisher on Aug 16, 2013 8:39:39 GMT -6
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He'd said nothing to her comment as he left, merely smiled and let out a little snort. Ty had to admit he was very thankful he was able to walk inside. As he was jogging, the thought of her locking the door behind him was constantly haunting the redhead's mind. Instead, he was able to get back in, and was greeted by a hug.
It's okay," he whispered, hugging her back and kissing her cheek. "Just a game. Besides, I'd say you exacted your revenge perfectly, eh?" He looked into her eyes, a look of mischief in his icy blue ones. "However...if that didn't earn your number, I'm not sure what will." He gave another mischievous grin, winking yet again.
Charlotte smirked, and kissed the pink hummingbird on his collarbone. "I'll give you my number, don't worry." she said, breaking their embrace. She torn the napkin that had his number on it in half and scribbled down hers. She turned to face him. "And yes, I'd say it was pretty good revenge."
With a smile, she pulled slightly at the elastic band on his boxers and placed the napkin with her number on it against his skin, releasing the band and letting it slap against his skin. "There, now you have my number."
Posted by Ty Fisher on Aug 16, 2013 9:14:00 GMT -6
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He took a breath as she kissed the hummingbird, then, quicker than he realized it, he had her number. And the pickpocket had to laugh at how she'd given it to him. Walking over, he tucked the napkin into his pants pocket, then looking at her.
Part of him wondered what to do now, as he walked back over to her, his drunken mind thinking--which, let's face it, probably is never a good idea. "So, did you want to keep playing, or did you have another idea?"
Charlotte shrugged at his question. "I have no idea." she responded, wrapping her arms back around him when he was close enough. "I'm really drunk. Thinking is hard." she mumbled, her index finger tracing the lines of the fish tattoo. She was content just sitting here with her skin against his.
Food sounded good, but she didn't feel like putting her shirt back on. She closed her eyes and kissed his neck lightly. "This is nice." she exhaled. She squeezed her arms around him for a split-second, and then loosened it. She was trying to keep him as warm as possible.
Posted by Ty Fisher on Aug 16, 2013 9:46:26 GMT -6
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"Yeah, me too," he murmured, returning the embrace when it was given. His eyes closed lightly as she kissed his neck. His breathing steadied as he just...relaxed. The feeling of her skin against his was nice, and he nodded in agreement to her comment.
"It is," he whispered, kissing her neck in return. Thanks to being inside, and of course to their embrace, he was starting to warm up. His hands began to rub her back gently, nuzzling into her.
Charlotte could feel her eyes getting heavy, and fought to keep them open. Between the alcohol and car chase earlier, she was exhausted. "When did I get so tired.." she thought out loud. She could hear Ty's faint heartbeat with her head against his chest. It rhythmic, and almost like a lullaby.
"What now?" she asked, letting out a yawn shortly after. She stepped back and arched her back, stretching her muscles. She needed to do things to stay awake.
Posted by Ty Fisher on Aug 16, 2013 10:15:23 GMT -6
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Ty too found himself yawning. The day had taken a toll on him, and Charlotte was just so...comfortable. "I don't know...but you're making me tired," he teased.
"I don't know, but...maybe we should find a place to crash, or something? Seems like a good idea, even if we are drunk." He let out a laugh, shrugging. "And it requires putting clothes on."
Charlotte nodded. Finding a place to sleep was their best option. "We could always go to my apartment." she suggested, flashing a smile. "It's not too far from here. And I promise I'll be on my best behavior." she added, lightly biting at the nape of his neck.
Whatever they decided to do, it would require going outside. Which would require clothes. The blonde let out a disgruntled sigh and pulled her shirt back over her head, smoothing out the small wrinkles that had formed.
She swallowed the last few swigs of her beer and collected all the bottles, tossing them into the nearest trashcan. She picked up Ty's tumbler and placed it in the sink on the other-side of the bar. She made a mental note to do the dishes next time she was there.
Posted by Ty Fisher on Aug 17, 2013 8:08:38 GMT -6
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"That...sounds like a good idea," Ty murmured, shuddering as she nipped his neck. "Mm...Define best," he said softly, a slight gleam in his eye as he winked.
Crap...it was then he realized that he'd have to get dressed, and so reluctantly, he did. After pulling on his clothes and lacing his shoes, he found a penny on the floor, which he pocketed. That little guy could help him remember this night later, if need be.
When done, and she'd finished cleaning, he walked over to her and wrapped an arm around her waist, kissing her neck. "Ready when you are~"
"I can't exactly explain best behavior. It's something you'll have to wait and see." she whispered, closing her eyes as she felt his lips brush against her skin.
She laced her fingers with his and led him out of the bar, locking the door behind them. She shuddered from the sudden drop in temperature. "When did it get so cold?" Charlotte frowned and closed the gap between her and the redhead, opting to wrap her arms around Ty's waist instead of holding his hand.
"I hope you aren't allergic to cats." she added quietly. That would put a damper on the entire night, him having a reaction to Shadow.