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.
Posted by thearcher on Feb 6, 2006 21:51:20 GMT -6
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"My car." Derek says as he locks his door. He picks up his bag, and leads her around the driveway to his SUV. He opens the back up, and puts their bags in. "Alright, all set." He says, walking around to the passenger side and opening the door for Ella.
*Ella gets in and survevys the SUV, she is used to limos when riding . . . well those or sports cars.* Will we be 'off roading'? *Ella asks curious as to why they are taking such a large vehicle, she didn't pack that much.*
Posted by thearcher on Feb 6, 2006 22:02:46 GMT -6
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"Not really...no...this is just what my family and I used." He says, starting up the SUV. "I just haven't gotten around to buying a new car, because I can't afford it." He says as he pulls out the drive way.
Ah. *Ella says, as she proceeds to fiddle with the setting of everything from the lumbar support to the radio station till she is comfortable.* So how long is the trip there?
Posted by thearcher on Feb 6, 2006 22:07:25 GMT -6
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"Assuming I don't forget the way? We'll probably be settled in at eight." Derek says, and that's just about how long it takes them to get to the mountain. Only getting lost once or twice...
Posted by thearcher on Mar 11, 2006 20:09:47 GMT -6
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The Archer comes in the back way toward his home, holding on to Ella tightly as he guides the moter cycle into the garage. At this point...something in him doesn't care if she knows about him anymore. And...he feels a lot different on his stance toward crime. He lifts her up, holding her in his arms and going toward a work bench.
*After spending so much time on the motorcycle with a freely bleeding arm she has moved into the dizzy and fast pulse stage, which isn't going to be too serious if the bleeding is stopped soon and she gets some rest.* Where - - ? *Ella starts to ask but she is more confused and tired than anything else, and can't figure out what is bugging her about this place.*
Posted by thearcher on Mar 11, 2006 20:31:03 GMT -6
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Archer reaches into a storage drawer, pulling out several thigns. He carefully rolls Ella onto her back. "I need you to take these." He says, handing her three small pills. "I'm going to have to take out the bullet, and I don't think you'll like this pain."
*It takes a little convincing but Ella takes the pain killers and grits her self for Archer to get the bullet out of her arm, which seem like a fine idea to her once she establishes that yes there is a bullet in her arm.*
Posted by thearcher on Mar 11, 2006 20:36:17 GMT -6
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The Archer pulls out a first aid kit, grabbing gauze, tweezers, and alcahol out of it. "This may hurt a little." He says, pouring the alcahol on the wound, and then sticking the tweezers inside the wound, trying to grasp the bullet.
Generi il asshole! Fucking che danneggia, cacano, si arrestano! *Ella yells, switching between English vulgarities and Italian. Due to the pain she breaks out into a cold sweat.*
Posted by thearcher on Mar 11, 2006 20:58:54 GMT -6
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Archer manages to get the bullet out quickly. He pours more alcahol on her wound, and applys pressure with one hand as he cleans up around the entry wound. After about a minute, he gets more gauze and some of the tape from the first aid kit. He wraps up her wound carefully, making sure not to make it to tight or to loose. He sighs, stepping back from Ella. "Do you want a towel?"
*Once Derek was done with the really painful stuff Ella realized how tired she is and has been trying to fall asleep. Her eyes are closed and she shakes her head in a negative manner.* Non . . .
