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.
He wasn't wrong but that didn't really help the situation a whole lot. She snorted awkwardly through her nose, running a hand through her disheveled hair, and then wiggled her fingers in her own face. A calming charm slipped into place over herself, and with it, the raw edges of her nerves soothed enough for her to feel like she could walk and talk without making a mess of herself.
It helped that Rai didn't seem adverse to her wanting to help with his wounds. It made her feel useful and gave her something to distract herself with. She seemed to slip back into a slightly muted form of her normal self, and turned with him to head toward the stairs back down.
At the bottom, two more bodies. Both equally changed from the drug and very very dead. She made a face at them but offered no comment, and honestly couldn't help but stare at the guy who'd turned into a bunch of bladed limbs. He looked like a monster from a video game! Yuck!
She left them in through the destroyed doorway, through the hall with scorch marks and drips of blood, and her mood shifted a little toward being angry all over again. Yeah, they'd died, but looking at the evidence it certainly looked like they'd gotten the fight they'd wanted, didn't it?
Sigh.
She paused briefly to get someone else on the task of getting everything sorted out with the mess outside, and led the way back up to her lift with Raijin on her heels.
"I'll meet you at the bed!" She split ways just inside her door to go get her own personal first aid kit, and then shuffled out to meet him there.
....and damn her poor soft heart. She really hated seeing blood on him, even if he didn't seem to mind. He'd never been anything but sweet to her.
She had a warm, wet rag in one hand, the softest she could find, and she settled herself nice and close in so that she could wash the blood off of him.
"Just tell me if I'm being too ruff, alright?" She doubted he would. Her gentle prodding probably wouldn't even phase him.
Their walk down, and through the club's back door once again saw him nudging the bodies of his fallen foes out of the way. The place would need some repairs, but Leah always seemed on top of making things like that happen.
He was already laid out on the best when she got up top, and settled in, taking a cloth to his bloodied face. She smelled nice, as always. He looked to her with a serious expression on his face when she asked her question, and spoke back to her as a hand reached up to grab her wrist.
"Do the same for me."
-Fade To Black-
An hour or so later, a cold breeze whistled through the open balcony of the rooftop loft once more. Raijin puffed on his lit cigarette once more as he pulled on his cloth kimono and tied his belt around his waist.
Stretching his arms, he turned to her and smirked, speaking through his little smile. "You had fun."
Oh goddess, he always had a way of getting the blood going, didn't he? She had a soft spot for baddies, and for Raijin in particular. People who just oozed confidence as he did were just addicting.
Her cheeks were already heated just from his touching her and the way he'd said what he had. The first aid kit was all but forgotten right there and then as he drew her in and she willingly let herself go.
Man, she just loved how dark and stormy his eyes were~
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Once more she reminded tucked in the covers as he got up, content with basking in the after feelings and the relief that her muscles were feeling after another long session. There was something so very pleasant after getting lovebites all over, as the slight pain ebbed away and all that was left were tingles.
She watched him through her lashed, on the cusp of the nap she'd been cheated out of earlier, and offered a lazy smile back.
