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.
Following directions Aura felt as the craft lifted into the air, hovered for a moment and then began racing through the air enough where it took Aura even in her physically better built male body it pressed her back into the seat. She was really glad Abyss was handling the situation with figuring out how to fly the thing, as it turned out aviation really was not Aura's strong point. It had looked simple enough, but the reality of the situation she discovered was far different, their was about ten times the number of buttons she had thought their might be. Then again this was her first time flying at all, much less playing pilot.
"I think i prefer the clouds above my head" she said as they broke the cloud barrier as the craft climbed rapidly. "Still it would be a waste to just take it back, to bad we do not have a place for it at home, i think red would be quite attractive on it" she commented with a smile. She had no idea why they would need a jet, but why not anything they could deny the x-men was to their advantage right? Getting used to the force the plane exerted she looked over at abyss, then down at her new body. "I wonder how long this is going to remain," she wondered, more curious onw hat ehr body was currently up to, she might even be helping humans or something moronic like that.
~~"I think i prefer the clouds above my head" "Still it would be a waste to just take it back, to bad we do not have a place for it at home, i think red would be quite attractive on it"
“Well, there is that and I haven’t gotten to the part about landing it. Thought I do like Red maybe with some hot pink stripes?”
~~"I wonder how long this is going to remain,"
“I hope not too long, I got a tattoo on Shinbo’s bottom and I honestly meant for it to be a decent looking anime girl, he seems to like those, but there was a mix up and they put some green haired anime girl with pig tails.” He said with a grin that made it all too obvious he enjoyed the mistake.
The plan rocketed through the sky, “Oh. Here we go, It can be managed with a few simple sequences….say, where is all that charmin you have been buying up stored?”
"Could be fun" she replied to the painting scheme. Aura processed the part about not being able to land it, that could be an issue, as far as she knew landing was important. Looking out the window she had to admit, the cloud tops did look nice from up here, like puffy clouds of fluff, though she had no illusions of trying to walk on them.
Aura did like Anime and so she smiled looking over at abyss, quickly turning back when the aircraft mimicked her movement and made a hard left turn. Steadying the craft she replied without looking away this time. "I can't imagine the last time i actually watched anime was" she mentioned. She had no idea when she read her manga the last time wither, training and fighting normally got in the way of these things. "On the bright side shin will sure be surprised when he gets his body back" she said laughing at the idea of the anime girl on his but.
"Thinking of shin makes me think of his girlfriend, kasumi, i was friends with her but i think she took my trying to kill her at KP a little personally" she replied a bit sadly. Aura was never sure why but people tended to take such things badly even if it was just work and her orders. She then shifted to Abyss's last question about the charmin. "At the warehouse i use, it's pretty close to sanctuary, near 14th" she mentioned not knowing the streets themselfs to well.
~~“On the bright side shin will sure be surprised when he gets his body back"
“Yeah, he will, it is my gift to him. and my thanks for his part in whatever he is doing to make me look like a harmless daffodil of a mutant.”
~~"Thinking of shin makes me think of his girlfriend, kasumi, i was friends with her but i think she took my trying to kill her at KP a little personally"
“Its funny how people can’t just let go of the first time someone really tries to kill them, I think that Garret is going ot hold a grudge. Just because I compacted his bones and put him on a train to nowhere to die. I mean honestly, it is like some people don’t know how to move on.”
~~"At the warehouse i use, it's pretty close to sanctuary, near 14th"
“ To the warehouse it is. What do you think of being classic and Tping, the mansion…in what muct be the most epic tp attack ever.”
Abyss typed something into a computer and a screen showed 14th street. He scrolled on the map until aura said when. And then typed in the coordinates for the Jet to go in.
"people should learn to separate what happens on the battlefield from the rest of life, after all i only attacked her because of my orders at the time. Orders must come before our friendships and that which we ourselves might not do otherwise" she said in repsonce then considered garrett. "Traitors are the worst, i see that as another thing entirely. From the sound of it, that issue is tied down now anyway" she said with a shrug.
Aura pointed to the building she knew and guided the plane to the empty parking lot out back, once it had been some gangs territory, their faded tags still upon the walls.The Warehouse itself was in somewhat poor condition, it's roof had many holes in it and the brick was chipped in many areas. Still the door was solid. On the ground, Aura let the stairs down and walked out onto the ground and to the door.
Walking in, Solkat, Aura's skunk trotted by a mouse in it's teeth. The Animal paid nether of them any mind instead going behind a crate to Finnish it's meal. The warehouse had many old boxes in it and air carried the scent of bleach rather heavily. The reason was obvious, in several fish tanks, bones were set partially in the bleach. Many of the crates were rotted but some of the newer ones held objects, like one was full of various wallets and purses and others held things like cash and scattered near one were various police surface weapons. SHe had separated out most of what she found on the useful street thugs she prayed upon, from drugs to knifes, to cash and jewels, all of it had a box or a pile. Slightly deeper into the warehouse was a few pallots, of toilet paper, a clip board was left behind. "I store any unimportant things here" she said explaining the warehouse.
~~"people should learn to separate what happens on the battlefield from the rest of life, after all i only attacked her because of my orders at the time. Orders must come before our friendships and that which we ourselves might not do otherwise."Traitors are the worst, i see that as another thing entirely. From the sound of it, that issue is tied down now anyway"
“Thank you!” Abyss said in exsaparation.
Abyss followed along the pait of young adult males not quit cutting the odd contrast that they normally would have in their own body.
For being the gigantic battle ready beast he was normally, the spotting of a skunk had the same effect on him that it did on most things. He froze. He could juggle skyscrapers if he wanted to, but he couldn’t stop a skunk from making him stink for the rest of the day and probably gag with every breathe. But when pepe le pew kept on walking he started walking again himself, a warry eye cast in the direction.
~~ "I store any unimportant things here"
Abyss’s eyes wandered over the lot and he nodded. It was gruesome but, he had seen worse. In fact, with the utter loyalty she represented. “ We have an area that we could store the majority of this stuff.”
"My pet Cat, also likes it here" she said as she went to scoop the skunk up which merely ran from her, not recognizing her in her new form. It was all right, Aura walked over to the far side of the room, and pulled out a cage many mice were being kept in. selecting one, she picked it up by the tail. This got the skunks attention, more so when Aura handed her the juicy morsel. That done Aura got up and looked around
The cat fed, Aura walked over to the toilet paper and checked to make sure it was all there, it was, she was amazed she did not have to sign for it. "That might be good, gang members sometimes get brave" she explained recalling to herself one for many times, a gnag had gotten brave and tried to rob her, fortunately, she had been there both times, and the attack had been met with lethal Resistance. "Solkat there useually stays in my room, but she likes to hunt as well, people have mentioned she is a skunk but im still not quite sure how thats any different thena cat" she said witha s mile to the now gone animal.
"Anyhow all we need to do is load this stuff now" she said, digging up a knife to cut the ties of the pallet, their was no forklift and as such it seemed like it would all need to be laoded by hand, an unattractive prospect, but one that needed to be done, removing the wrap from the first pallet she grabbed some and started loading their cargo. This was going to prove to be fun, though she would ahve liked to have publicly humiliated these two whose bodys they wer ein, but then they might be stuck.