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.
The wolf howled in pain as the spikes went into him. He struggled helplessly as he began to relive his childhood, of his abusive father and how he was forced to take care of him when he went into drunken frenzies. He looked over at Emerald who to him was sleepig peacefully on the bed with lust filled eyes.
I dont care what is happening, I will take her if its the last thing I do. I will have my She wolf. He thought to himself as he made the blood that fell from him form into a pair of shears and tried cutting the tentacles
As quickly as the tentacles were cut away, they regenerated, and each tentacle that was cut off writhed with a life of it's own, now a more mobile problem to deal with. What was worse, as they were cut, ichor spilled out, mixing with the blood and changing it enough that it couldn't be controlled.
The two on the bed finally woke up and screamed, scooting away from the wolf, which was now being held in place by the tentacles.
Bloodfang howled as he felt himself weakining more and more. He would go unconciess soon but he was to angery to care. He looked at 'Emerald' and let out a small lustfull growl as he whithered in pain. He began speaking in Lupine tounge to the wolf girl which can be easilly read in his mind.
Come to me my she-wolf, Come or I will make you come!We dont need a repeat of last time do we? Just dont struggle this time.
Suddenly, the roof collapsed and a giant, terrible grey wolf sprang down into the room. He seized Bloodfang around the neck with his poweful jaw, giving him a painful jerk. Bone was reduced to powder beneath the great teeth, and the great grey wolf's claws began to dig ruthelessly into Bloodfang's body between the tentacles, which themselves were cutting into Bloodfang's flesh.
"The she-wolf will never be yours, abomination," it growled before chomping down again on Bloodfang's neck with its viselike grip.
If Emerald woke up she'd see the scene as Johnny and Bloodfang saw it... but any noise she'd make wouldn't even register to the great wolf now at Johnny's mercy.
((Alright in your post let BF get away..I have plans for him))
Bloodfang was letting out strangled and grabled yelps as he faded into the abyss of Unconciessness.
Of course Emerald never wakes up when something as climatic as this was happening so she softly barked and shifed postions slightly in her sleep. She licked Johnny's chest gently before snuggling closer to him.
"Johnny big soft wolf." Emerald muttered in her sleep, "Big warm furred wolf."
Then, with a final, painful bite, the wolf released Bloodfang. "Leave this place, idiot pup," it barked angrily, biting the last of the tentacles to free Bloodfang. Bloodfang, his fight-or-flight instincts long since shifted to "flight," shot back out the window, hitting the ground below with a painful thud, but hurrying off into the alleys and shadows nonetheless.
He was really a sight to behold. Although the entire encounter took place in his mind, his control of blood made parts of it realistic, as blood shot through his skin where it had been pierced in the vision. True, no bones had been broken, but he still bore the marks of horrific, torturous attacks as he fled into the night.
The illusions faded, and Johnny was left standing in his undamaged apartment, clutching Emmy. Shaken, he walked back over to the bed and lay her down, sitting on the edge deep in thought.
Emerald growled in her sleep barking fiercely, now one would automatically think that she is thinking of a great hunt with a pack of her fellow wolves and was taking down a cariobu as we speak...not emmy.
"Must grab evil red ridding hoods basket before she sends out cherry people to destory the Franky's meat emporium." Emerald growled, snapping her teeth.
Johnny chuckled, slowly making her dreams fade. He didn't quite want to wake her, but he needed to know if they needed to get out of here, and she was the one who knew Bloodfang. Almost too late, he realized that there was a sign of the battle that had taken place, the trail of blood that had been left when the great wolf jumped out the window.
Emerald's eyes opened grogilly as she whiped them with her paw wearily. She morphed back into her normal form and scratched behind her ear with her foot.
She stalked behind Johnny wrapping her arms around him in a backwards hug.
"Morning!" The she wolf exclaimed, at the moment completely oblivious to the blood
"He was, and he's now running away with his tail between his legs. What I need to know is, do we need to clear out of here, or is he unlikely to try this same stunt again?"
And with that, he relayed to her the story of what had happened, giving her visuals when required.
"He wont as long as he has your scent in his nose. But in the meantime," Emerald trailed off leapping off the futon and into Johnnys room, closing the door behind her. After a few moments she emerged in a pair of Johnny's jeans which slid past her tail letting it wag freely. She wore one of his shirts and grinned at Johnny happily.
It was a fairly nondescript shirt, gold with brown trim. He'd gotten it from his parents for some present-giving occasion... or maybe it had been during back-to-school shopping? He really couldn't remember.
He smiled slightly. "Well, it's all a bit big for you, but I kind of like seeing my clothes on you. But... why?"
"Because I felt like seeing how your clothes fit on me." Emerald stated simply, tail wagging back and forth freely. She grinned at him, "And the fac that your jeans fall bellow my tail instead of me having to cut a hole in them. "
Emerald walked up to Johnny and kissed him on the cheek.