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 Tasean Walker on Mar 8, 2012 19:24:31 GMT -6
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Aug 22, 2012 18:45:34 GMT -6
Tasean starred at the young shape shifter for a moment when he heard his own voice coming from Chase's body. He then began to laugh, leaning back in his chair. If Tasean had been able to imitate anyone, it would've definitely been his teachers, especially some of his more stuffy college professors.
"Well you're a regular old double-o mutant aren't ya" Tasean said jokingly as he collect himself again.
"Staying over at Xavier's must be pretty cool huh?" the social worker asked. "Making lots of friends there?"
Tasean knew that they best way to tell if a child was getting along alright or not was to see how socially active they were. Humans are social creatures by nature, and that held true for mutants as well, and young children even doubly so. A child who was always separated and reclusive was showing, in a not so subtle way, that something was wrong. If Chase was making friends and being social active, he was definitely well on his way to recovery and a healthy adult life.
Posted by Chase Taylor on Mar 11, 2012 12:42:01 GMT -6
Alpha Mutant
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Aug 26, 2024 21:57:29 GMT -6
Sophy
>> "Well you're a regular old double-o mutant aren't ya?"
Chase didn’t have the slightest idea of what a double-o mutant was, but he hoped that they weren’t dangerous. So, at Tasean’s rhetorical inquiry, Chase gave a guileless and innocent, “I don’t know, am I?”
He was only nine years old. Of course he wasn’t going to catch a reference to the James Bond movies.
>> "Staying over at Xavier's must be pretty cool huh? Making lots of friends there?"
Chase nodded his head affirmatively as he reclaimed his seat, lightly replying, “I’m making some friends. There aren’t a lot of kids that are close to my age there, but there are a few so… I’ve got some.”
He was a quiet child, so it wasn’t so much that he made friends as that friends adopted him. Like Big League. And the other mutant kids.
Posted by Tasean Walker on Mar 14, 2012 17:34:56 GMT -6
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Aug 22, 2012 18:45:34 GMT -6
Tasean laughed at Chase's answer about being a spy. It was a genuine laugh, because he found the answer funny, and something that James Bond would probably say. This interview, in the young social workers opinion, was going well, and it seemed that Chase was quite adjusted and getting along just fine.
"I'm glad you are making friends, I found in my younger years that trouble is so much more fun when you are with your gang." Tasean said, with a wicked gleam in his eye.
Tasean sobered up for his next couple of questions, these were a little more serious in nature, and would really give the social worker more insight into how Chase was really doing.
"What about your old family, your blood family? Do you miss them, do you ever think about them? Ever try and contact them?" he asked,
The light riding mutant knew that children who clung to their birth family, or family of origination, where more likely to rebel against foster or adopted parents, runaway, or even do drugs some studies showed. Tasean wanted to make sure that Chase was not headed down that path.
Posted by Chase Taylor on Mar 16, 2012 14:29:43 GMT -6
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Sophy
>> "I'm glad you are making friends, I found in my younger years that trouble is so much more fun when you are with your gang."
Chase nodded enthusiastically. It was true, getting into trouble was a lot more fun with other boys getting into trouble along with you. He didn’t need to go into details with their antics, so he didn’t. He simply gave a quiet smile, and said nothing. The shift in conversational gears was nearly tangible—time to get to the bulk of the interview—Chase adjusted himself, flickers of uneasy orange swimming in his gaze, and watched Tasean with a quietness about him.
>> "What about your old family, your blood family? Do you miss them, do you ever think about them? Ever try and contact them?”
Chase shifted. Questions like that were bound to come up. The nine-year-old rolled his lips together contemplatively, his gaze wandering to the side.
“I think about them,” Chase mumbled, “But I don’t miss them.”
He’d also never fathomed trying to get back in-touch with them. They hadn’t talked to him when he was their child, why would they make that change now that he was someone else’s? He dipped his head in embarrassment. Had Tasean seen the files? How much did he know, and how much did the introverted mutant have to divulge? The less he had to say, the better.
“I haven’t called them, either,” Chase confessed, “It wouldn’t make sense to.”
His lowered gaze drifted towards the window, and then towards the door, but skirted around the social-worker.