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.
He returned minutes later with the Doc. She gave the Doc a look that Orion couldnt read. The Professor seemed to understand it though. Orions eyebrow seemed to be doing alot of rising lately. He decided theyd tell him when they were ready cause the Doc didnt seem too worried about her status. Orion had taken to his usual lenaing on the doorway arms folded but eyes glued intently to the situation as the Doc tended to Tricity.
*tricity locked eyes with the docprof and he seemed to understand that she didnt want to tell orion anything yet.* docprof: "she's fine...just tired, is all." see? it's all ok, ri
Shrugging and chocking it all up to his over protective nature he thanked the Doc, and she did too. Leaving, he gave a few last second instructions and exchanged a knowing glance with Tricity. Now he knew something was up. At this point he layed down on the bed next to her and cared to say nothing more about the situation. Lying there with his hands behind his head and his big frame spread out she could see his big chest rise and fall. She watched him lay there. Content with where he was.
His hand reached up and stroked her head lightly, as he answered her question. "Oh, thats where i was headed when I caught sight of you. I figured Ires help me train. You know I almost lost control the other day when all three of us played. I shouldnta lost it like that. Ire knows what happens when I lose it like that. He had to let loose on the shadows just to keep me in check. It hurts him when he has to do that, you know. I need to get back into shape. Keep things in check." he was rambling, bnut it seemed she didnt care.
"I dont know much, really. Other than the fact that Its only happened since Ire's back. Come to think of it the last time I lost it like that was back when Ire and I had tracked a party of raiders far south. Dawn came and we attacked. Little did we know that they stopped there to meet up with another party of raiders. That day all I remember doing was starting the fight. I dont remember much after that. Ire told me I lost control. He had to tell me what I had done that day." Orions voice had gone into a zoned out of it sounding tone. His eyes had glazed over and hye was still rambling.
*she touched his face and kissed him on the cheek.* well, make sure you dont overdo it ok? i know you like to spar with the fellas, but just be careful please. i worry about you enough...
Coming back to reality he turned his head and smiled at her. "Oh, what and you never overdo it?" he asked. She punched him in the ribs ligthtly. He tickled her back and they got into a tickling match. After a few minutes it ended in them both being out of breath. They lay there panting catching their breath. Every once in a while one of them would start it again, and it would last for a few more minutes until they ran out of breath again.
After a bit of that Orion said he had to go do a workout. He promised Tricity hed be in the Danger room this time. She smiled and he told her to interrupt the scenario regardless of what was going on if something felt amiss. She smiled wider and said she would. She had a class to go teach, anyway. Gettin up she straightened herself and headed toward her room with one of those sexy smiles. Orion trurned and took a broadsword off the wall and slung it over his back. Hearing the chain mail jacket tingle as he walked the halls he smiled. It reminded him of the wild american west. He had loved it. The cleanest air you could find. The wild animals, mans word and mans fist against all odds. Using your wits to survive. by now he was at the Danger room. Ahead of him Ire was coming down the hall, with an amused but bewildered look upon his face. He seemed to be taking in his environment. Orion would have been disapointed if he hadnt been. Ire was always one to know the area for holes in the walls, if you will. Any place he could use to his advantage should the need arise. Orion stopped and watched his friend take interest in the keypad adorning the Danger Room door.
*when they arrived inside, tricity sat on his huge bed.* what do you think the rules are with being intimate and being pregnant? that's just gotta be wrong... *she asked, smiling at him.*
"Whatever they are I dont see them stopping you." Orion smiled coyly at her. His big arms supported his weight above her as she lay back. He could see the love in her eyes.
"Sweetheart were not even sure that you are pregnant, and even if you are its way too early to worry about that." He said as he sat next to her. He looked at her as she pondered this.
*she straddled him.* well then, i guess you do make a point. guess this wedding better kick into gear soon then. dont wanna be pregnant and not married....just in case i am. wouldnt be the best image for the kids. *tricity paused for a moment.* would you be sad if i wasnt pregnant? like, if this turns out to not be true. would you be upset?