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 smiled. "She's got the biggest family a kid could want, living here. She'll be fine if we have to... have a night off every so often," he grinned back, reaching an arm back around her.
He fell back onto the bed, pulling Daria on top of him. Not the same way they'd been in the hummer, there was an eleven-year-old in the same bed, for God's sake, but just to have her close.
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Daria allowed herself to be pulled and purred softly from the comfort of being close to him. She kicked off her shoes in the process-out of strict childhood discipline she had trouble being near bed with shoes on.
She listened to his heart beat. "You wanna spend the night in here?" she asked.
He closed his eyes, holding her close, but shook his head. "I don't trust my dad not to move the funeral date up just to spite me. If we leave today, we can be there by nightfall." He opened his eyes and looked at her. "Unless you can 'port us there... it's a bit far, though."
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Daria shivered. Yes, eventually she'd have to overcome her fear. Anymore fighting was to be done she'd need her power-it gave her an advantage.
"If you could give me a good description or a picture of the hotel, sure. But I also need to see your luggage. Other wise...'porting wouldn't be a problem." she thought for a moment. I wanna say good bye to Kit though."
"We don't have to leave RIGHT now," he said, stroking her braids as they lay there. "Just sometime today. And besides, I don't want to move right now."
"I don't know. I had the strangest dreem." Hairpin said, still visibly shaken from her nightmare. "I saw a clay man, and a scientist, but I can't remember what happened." *Dafi ran up to Daria and started hopping up and down.*
*Hairpin struggled to remember.* "It... It's not my memories I'm seeing." she said, stilly trying to recall exactly what she saw. "I can see my parents, but they look younger. And there's a clay man again, but he's bad... he's really bad." she said, focusing on him in her mind.
*Hairpin shook her head, unable to remember any more. She looked at Daria.* "Can you take Dafi with you when you go? She wants to go." Hairpin said, as if told by the bunny. *She again pictured the clay man in her mind, and shuddered.* (modified)
*Hairpin concentrates on the rabbit for a few seconds.* "She really wants to go." Hairpin said. "I can keep her here though, if you don't want to take her." she said. *Dafi looked up at Daria while in her arms, and wrinkled her nose.*