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.
*she tugs him along and sits him on one of the tables.* DOOOOOC!! *the docprof opened his office door, peeking through to see what was happening.* docprof: "honestly delilah, cant you just knock." that takes effort doc...can you give reflecto a glance over? he's acting a bit...well...loopy. docprof: "loopy??" yea...just say something to him... docprof: "reflecto..what seems to be the problem?"
*reflecto ignored him and started to pull at the doctor's glasses, examining them by pulling them from his face.* told you... docprof: "well he'll stay here for a little while. he might be traumatized from moving back into the mansion." ok...i'll be back later to check on him *tricity turned and left the room to prepare the kids' afternoon snacks.*
*tricity sat up from the cold table, wiping her stomach off of the gel.* ok, doc. what's the news? docprof: "it's very hard to tell." why do you even use this machine? why not use your powers? docprof: "because i like science too. not everything can be solved with your mutation you know?" and neither can science...well? docprof: "i dont know. the x-rays didn't come out. guess we'll do this your way." *tricity rolled her eyes and lay back down on the table. the doc put his hands over her stomach and survyed her stomach. she closed her eyes as the warm glow hit her body, making her whole body relaxed.* anything? docprof: "everything seems normal...i'm still worried though. you must be careful, ok? no vigorous work and stay off your feet as much as possible. dont..." doc doc, i'll be careful. i need to go, i'm starving. *the doc nodded and let her get off the table, handing tricity her shirt. she quickly buttoned the black blouse and pulled back the privacy curtain to leave the infirmary.*
*Chance waited for Tricity outside of the infirmary, having asked severla people where she was. When Tricity came out, Chance started to his feet.* "uh...hi...Tric....um...i'm sorry about how i behaved yesterday at the memorial. How are you doing?"
sorry for what? *she said smiling and put an arm around his shoulder.* you dont need to apologize for anything at all, really. I'M fine! yesterday i wasnt doing so well, but i feel a bit better today.
"about how i left. I feel like i should not have left you. I mean you were much worse off than me, i mean i was freaked out but..." *Chance and Tricity begin to head out of the infirmary.* "I haven't seen him again. Have you?"
no...i havent seen him. i was a little worried he might pop up while i was in the shower. *she joked, laughing a little.* but seriously, i havent. i figured if he needs our help, he'll find us when he needs to.
*Hairpin awoke in the Infirmary. Dafi, who had been squeeling loudly in Hairpin's ears stopped suddenly. Her ears stood up.* ~Are you ok Kitty?~ asked the rabbit mentally. ~I'm fine, just a little dizzy.~ replied Hairpin. She looked at Doc Prof and smiled. "I'm ok now." she said. "I just feint when I use my powers too much." she explained. "Can I go to my room?" Hairpin questioned him.
"Uh, sure." said DocProf, scratching his head. This is a strange one. he thought, watching the girl leap off the examining table enthusiastically, her bunny chasing after her as she left the room.
Posted by ladyspade on May 14, 2006 19:51:05 GMT -6
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Daria, Mike, Desiree and Riruki all appeared in the Doc's office. The injured one's were shown to cots immediatly and examined.
Daria wasn't that hurt actually and she didn't mention the chills to the nurse although she was questioned. She said it was nothing and was told to come back if the chills persisted or worsened. She nodded apathetically and sighed. Mike sat on a chair next to her cot.
Posted by ladyspade on May 15, 2006 16:36:09 GMT -6
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Daria snorted and slapped him playfully with her tail.
"Seriously. Because we spend enough time here. Maybe if we "christen" this room like we did the war room, Tricity will give us our own room in the infirmary." She chuckled.
