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.
Strikers autos!!.....the closest thing you'll ever have to west coast customs in new york. Located near the centre of the city, it's always filled with exotic, not to mension expensive, vehicles. Usualy filled up with your stereotype gangsta cars, Lambos, Hummers, Cadilacs, that are mainly there for purely interior and exterior modification, nothing to big under the hood. But somtimes cars are brought in sheerly to have there performence increased by much as much as possible. 80% of the building is garage. only a small amount of the builing is reception and storing for the cars not being worked on.
In the main garage area the gates were open and music could be heard from a sterio with speakers rigged up all around the garage. They were blasting out system of a down while kaos was playing around with the engine of a merc CLS. He was wearing a bandana to keep the hair out of his face while he was nodding his head alittle along with the music while playing around with the engine, professionaly of course.
Kaos was tweaking the settings on a GPS in a new merc ML. He had already put on a new set of run-flat tyres and was asked to remove the device that cuts the fuel line from the engine after a collision so the car can still drive afterwards. Usualy these type of things are put onto cars that are gonna be used to transport VIP's around. Kaos finished all the work that needed to be done but now the car was under special orders to be delivered to its owner. Since this was kaos's job it was him that had to deliver it. Usualy they get put onto lorries and taken to their owners but the lorry was out of commission so off he went in the new pimpin ride to the address. "The Xavier Mansion for gifted youngsters".
*Chaos came upon striker autos.....he figured with orions natural obsession with autos that he'd be somewhere around here.....to much dissapointment he was not....but he could sense he was heading in the right direction*
*the next morning, tricity showered and got dressed, happy she has the day off. she sat at her big black desk and started her usual paperwork as well as grading papers and art projects. when she had finished a few, she decided to move to her phone call list. she looked down the list and remember she needed to call a potential resident. after grabbing her iced coffee out of her fridge, tricity dialed the number.* hello??
Kaos had just walked back in from his break. It had been a few days since he went to the mansion to deliver the car and he hadn't heard anything from them since. He was thinking of stopping by just incase the weird guy that took his number wasn't that reliable after all.
Then, speak of the devil, his phone rang. Unrecognised number. Kaos answered it "hello?"
hi, i'm looking for matt jolsen, i believe it says here? my name is delilah tipper, i'm from the sister school of charles xavier's school for the gifted. is this him?
yeah hi, I delivered the new ML last week somtime and....well, i'm a mutant too you see and I was just curious about what the school was about...you know...caus when I was there I could clearly see it was for...you know, mutants?
*tricity laughed.* damn, was it that obvious? well...we mostly have students there. ages range from 4-17,18. we teach all different classes for the appropriate ages. um, are you in school?
"urh, no i'm 23, heh. I work at Strikers Autos doing...well everything to do with cars I suppose. It's just that I don't really know any other muatnts and I just wanted to...well, meet a few really. Maybe there's somthing I can do there to help out or somthing?"
oh, im sorry. well, there are a lot of other mutants staying here that aren't students. most of them are around 23 too, i'm 24 myself. another mutant named orion lives here and works on the many different cars in the garage all the time. i'm sure the two of you could find a lot in common. we have classes pertaining to working on the cars in the garage too. are you very familiar with cars?? *she asked, hoping she might find a new recruit.*
"well.....yeah. uuhh, the first real project i had was restoring a Hemi charger and I managed to fix it quite amazingly well actualy. heh," he said rather smuggly
*tricity thought that was better than a 'no'.* well maybe you can on certain days...no pressure though. would you like to come by for a tour or something? it's really rather beautiful here, i'm sure you'd like it.
"Yeah I saw how beutiful it was when I was just standing outside. I'd like to see it in depth. I'm not sure whether I can work or not cause my works unpredictable you know?. Like I might get in car any second" *HONK HONK!!!!* A Cadillac drove in with one of kaos' co workers inside it. He leaned out the window and shouted "THIS ONE'S YOU'RES!!!!!" "like right now for example"
