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.
Neena managed to dodge the dagger thrown at her as well. At least, partially. She twisted enough that it missed cutting her flesh. Her shirt was not so lucky, and some of the thorn-shreds combined into one large gap at her side. She was more concerned with the cloak collapsing in front of her. She quickly scanned the area, but found no more trace of the now-supposed-teleporter.
"Mavi!" she swore aloud, and pulled her phone out once more. When Jonathon answered once more, she asked him to scan the camera monitors on infrared to be sure Mr. Shadow wasn't still lurking somewhere dark. She also requested that the flood lights stay on until morning.
"What happened to him?"
"Where'd he go?"
"Who knows," she growled.
"How did you know about him Neena?"
She glanced at Nika, and then Streak, as they waited for an explanation. She sighed rubbed her sore eyes.
"Met him during the camp breakout," she answered, her voice becoming a bit gravelly as weariness began to set in. "Called himself helping me escape, I guess. Dunno his name, just those few random bits." She limped over and picked up the discarded cloak. "Didn't know he was a teleporter...."
She glanced around one more time, though she figured it would be in vain. Her reserves were stretched too thin. With a deep sigh, she turned back to Nika and Streak.
Streak was just as confused as Nika was. Where did the stranger go? Trying to smell the air for the man's scent Nika shook her head. He was long gone from what she could tell.
Neena made a phone call that Nika could easily hear. The conversation was less than hopeful in regards to trying to locate the man. Nika's teacher then directed herself to answering the catgirls question. It sure explained how the woman knew about the hidden knives.
"Thanks for the warnings."
Looking herself over Nika just brushed herself off.
"I'm fine other than being a little dirty, but how's Garrett doing?"
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Streak listened to Neena explain how she knew the stranger. She didn't know everything but what she did know was helpful. He continued to look around, uselessly as there was no sign or trace of the man whatsoever. By Neena knowing a little about the man, it explained how she knew he was sneaky.
"Thanks for the warnings."
"Ya. Thanks." Streak said a little annoyed. It was more the fact that he'd done quite a bit of fighting, diving, and avoiding near death experiences. He started checking himself out after Neena asked her question. "I look good." He said cracking a smile, "Well, not that I haven't always looked good, but y'all know what I mean."
"I look good. Well, not that I haven't always looked good, but y'all know what I mean."
"I'm fine other than being a little dirty, but how's Garrett doing?"
Neena snickered slightly, an amused smirk pulled onto her face. "I'm envious." Then, "I'm hoping he's okay. C'mon. We're not doing anymore good out here. Let's find out for ourselves."
She began limping back toward the Mansion Proper, still holding the intruder's discarded cloak.
