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.
Mike and Daria drove the Hummer through a roughly-matted path that was clearly mapped on the map the office had given them. Their cabin came into view around the last bend. "So what do you think... look as good in person as it does in the picture?" Mike asked with a grin as he parked the Hummer next to the cabin.
Posted by ladyspade on Jul 31, 2006 18:18:53 GMT -6
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Daria's face said it all, she had both hands placed against the window, her small nose upturned on the glass. Her eyes were wide and her grin even wider.
Suddenly she disappeared and reappeared infront of the car, bouncing wildly up and down. "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!" she cried like a kid at Disney.
Mike grinned, stepping out of the Hummer, their bags floating in the air behind him. Before Daria could react, he scooped her up in his arms and carried her playfully into the cabin.
The "cabin" was actually fairly large, the size of a large hotel suite. It had a small kitchen, a living room with a fireplace (gas, easy to light, hard for guests to burn down) and a small mini-bar (which wasn't stocked with anything alcoholic, since Mike hadn't been able to prove that he was over 21, since he wasn't). Off to the side was the bedroom with a very large comfy canopy bed and a hot tub. "Home sweet home for a few days," he teased.
Posted by ladyspade on Jul 31, 2006 18:32:00 GMT -6
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"Yay!" Daria squealed again-she was squealing alot lately- and teleported them both over the bed so that they slamed down onto it bouncing playfully.
She grinned hopping on top of him. "This is great, honey! And we haven't even done anything yet!" she laughed. It was obvious she was very happy, and uncharacteristically carefree. Perhaps she had really had a change.
"I'm glad you like it," he grinned happily up at her, reaching up to wrap his arms around her. If there was anything he enjoyed, it was seeing her happy. He checked his watch. "We've got about two hours, then we have dinner reservations in town, by the way."
He laughed at her as she was still bouncing happily over him. "You're so beautiful, you know that?" he asked, still grinning up at her.
"Which is why I keep saying it," he grinned. "Aside, of course, from the fact that it's completely true. You're beautiful," he said, kissing her, "I love you," he kissed her again, "you're perfect," he kissed her again, a longer kiss this time.
Posted by ladyspade on Jul 31, 2006 19:12:32 GMT -6
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Daria smiled and kissed him back cupping his face in her hands.
She couldn't really picture her life without him right then. Even though she knew he was right-she didn't need him to save her all the time- it was nice having someone aroudn who wanted to save her. And according to Sarah's vision, she wouldn't have to do without Mike.
She continued kissing him, one of her hands felt the slight scar left from her claws, it was mostly healed thanks to the doctor's powers, but still there enough to remind her. She would've stopped and apoloized, ruined the moment with guilt but now she did something comepletely different.
She forgave herself.
Mike knew she would never hurt him on purpose and she knew that he knew. Why beat herself up over something of which she had no control? She was being controlled but that didn't make her a weak person. If she was weak Whitmore wouldn't have needed to use a stone on her to get her to obey him. So instead of stopping, Daria simply kissed Mike more passionately.
Mike held her closer, kissing her deeply, his hands caressing her back. He'd been clinging to that vision Sarah had showed him since he'd seen it... he knew it wasn't, by any means, a certainty, but the idea that it was possible never failed to shake him. Him and Daria. Together. With a family.
He'd known very, very early on that he loved her... and as time passed, it only grew stronger. He didn't just love her, he needed her. He didn't know what he'd do without her... but he didn't have to worry about that.
He knew he'd never stop loving moments like this, where the world just seemed to revolve around the two of them.
Banishing those thoughts from his mind, he twined his fingers through her braids, letting his lips slide back along her jaw to her neck.
Posted by ladyspade on Jul 31, 2006 19:28:37 GMT -6
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Daria moaned freely.-they were in the middle of the woods, who would hear her? And it had been much longer than she wanted to go without the two of them having more than a few minutes of alone time.
She quickly removed his tee shirt and hers teleporting them away so they could be close, chest to chest, heart to heart.
He loved her. Every single thing he did was specifically to make her feel that, every time he kissed her, every time he touched her. He knew he'd never get enough of her... it was impossible. She was intoxicating... body and mind, both of them intriguing and enthralling him.
"We have to get away like this more often," he murmured, nibbling at the base of her neck, his hands sliding sensuously over her body.
Posted by ladyspade on Jul 31, 2006 20:03:16 GMT -6
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Daria nodded. "MmmHmm." She turned her head to Mike's ear and breathed hotly into it. Running her tongue along the back of his ear and then into the center.
"I totally agrrrrrreee." she rolled her rs as she slid down kissing him on his neck, chest and stomach.
((And oddly, no one saw them for the next hour or so... the cabin might as well have been completely black inside.))
Mike and Daria lay in front of the fireplace on the fur rug placed in almost a cliché manner in front of it. "You know, oddly, I wasn't this winded after fighting yesterday?" Mike mused.
Posted by ladyspade on Jul 31, 2006 20:11:01 GMT -6
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Daria grinned, showing her fangs. "Well, I try to make it a memorable experience. Besides, I feel so calm now. I think this week will be very relaxing." she said leaning into him.