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.
Being so nervous about the situation Carrick was about to go into proper loogie techniques and what made the best kind before realizing the situation. He kept his mouth ajar though instead because that was clearly a better option than talking about spitting boogers. She was a Princess and naked.
>>>"Oh, stop blushing. It's okay"
She reached for his hand and when she found it Carrick held onto her hand and then cursed, ”Fer **** sakes.” he looked down realized that was a mistake then looked away from her his face even redder than before.
”I-I’m probably gonna be beating meself up over this fer the rest of me life… but…” he sighed loudly and inhaled a quite a bit of air, ”Got a confession ta make, earlier when I said I was a musician so I’m popular with the ladies, that might have been a stretch…never been with a woman before like this…” he gestured to him and her then the bed and then looked back at the Princess, ”I don’t know what I’m supposed to do, what do I do with me hands and is the tail gonna get in the way? he stopped and looked up as if hearing something.
Carrick’s mind had never been a quite place and for the first time ever it was deafening, ‘Fight! Mate!’ beast form wasn’t happy about the situation. ”And now the angry guy is mad at me. Keeps telling me to” he took on the voice of his beast form in his mind, it was low and rumbly like every breath he was on the verge of a roar ”Mate!”
Carrick put his hands in his head, ”I like ya Princess, worried I’m gonna ruin it.” he said honestly. She was naked and he was covering his face. The rest of his mind was silenced with another loud roar. ”Eejit.” Carrick said scolding himself.
Carrick smirked when she pouted, ”I don’t even know how my powers work. Ya think I know all of yers?” he said with a chuckle his eyes followed her fingers then deviated on their own. ‘Mate!’
>>>"Well, you are in luck. I can tell you how I make diamonds. Or I can do one better and show you."
Raising his eyebrow at the princess not sure how he should respond. Was this a trick she was playing on him? Maybe he should just ask to kiss her again instead of picking the wrong one. Was he supposed to guess?
He frowned, ”Depends… not gonna hock a loogie are ya? Cause if ya are… just tell me?” he thought that was the right answer. Carrick couldn’t imagine the princess hocking a loogie. Gross.
‘Mate!’ Carrick suddenly started putting things together, was the voice in the back of his head warning him or telling him? His jaw dropped again, ”Wait… what?” he asked nervously.
”Yes.” he responded to her question. If she made gemstones why wouldn’t she learn how to make necklaces the question made sense to shifter. The necklace was lifted from his hand and found it’s way to her neck. Carrick eyed the neck and then started to purr louder.
"I do make diamonds. Not many people know that."
”Oh?” he asked curiously, running over a mental checklist of what was made from where. ”Toenail clippings?” he asked taking a stab in the dark. He had a feeling it wasn’t but anything to help him try and get his head right.
”Looks way better on you than it did in me back.” he said with a nervous laugh, his eyes were starting to wander again.
Shifting his wing out from under him he nodded his head, ”Oh yeah,” he said trying to sound confident still looking up at the ceiling. She was sitting next to him, he could feel her near when he shifted his wing. His still under him caused an uncomfortable movement while still wearing some of his monkey suit. ”Why wouldn’t I be?” still staring at the ceiling.
His mind started to race and he glanced down to see the naked princess sitting next to him he started purring. ”Just a bit nervous.” he said truthfully, ”I think something expensive broke me fall.” he sat up and looked down at the shoe that caused him to fall and then the gem that caused a sharp digging in his back when he landed on it.
It was a diamond attached to necklace and a few other gems. He looked at it and then all the others there was a lot of jewelry. ”Sooo…” he said sheepishly looked back to the princess but doing his best to keep his eyes on hers instead of anything else belonging to her. ”ya make these?” he asked nodding his head to the jewelry.
Carrick could hear the commotion behind him but didn’t look as funny as it would have been to see Zek take a dive and roll after running like that he knew the second he looked away from the dog he’d do something. ”Now I was going out of me way ta give ya a great treat fer a little help. Nothing big.” he waved the stake around while he kept his gaze with Zorro.
”Quit messing around and get this thing of me and on the dog. The whole mansion’s gonna be coming here to see what’s going on and personally I’d like ta not be here.” his tail flicked behind him waving Zek on to hurry up.
Carrick moved slowly and lowered his stance still keeping the steak out in front of him. While Zorro was growling at him he was starting to sniff the air. His mouth was either watering or foaming which Carrick took as a good sign. ”That’s right Zorro, steak something you’ll get if yer a good boy. No biting now can ya sit fer me?”
”Oh? So yer a hero then?” Carrick asked curiously. ”I’m only ‘ere to finish school. Promised me mum.” it was a promise he broke before he de-aged. Now he had a second chance to make good on the promise. ”This was just highly recommended fer mutants like me.” he looked to his wings then smirked, ”Obviously gifted.”
”Part cat,” he shrugged waving his tail behind him. ”Apparently we can enslave and devour.” he smirked, ”Sides don’t think I could pull off a devious mustache.” he stroked the area where the mustache would have been. ”Beard might be more my speed.” he said now stroking the non-existent beard like he was deep in thought.
”All fine love, I’m used to disappointing people.” he said with a laugh, ”I mean, I caught someone before from a burning building, smelled awful. Had to set him down. Took forever to get my wings to stop smelling like ‘em.”
Web design? ”Kirigami?” Carrick asked curiously, ”That a website?”
Carrick was not ready for whatever she was expecting to go down. Inexperienced didn’t do it justice. When he was a kid he had more interest in magic tricks and instruments it wasn’t till Liz when he started noticing the opposite sex that way and now he was blatantly staring at the now fully nude princess. ”Whoa….” his jaw dropped while his eyebrows raised.
”W-what fer?” he asked playing dumb, because when it came to the situation he was about as dumb as it got. He closed his jaw the purring still emanating from his chest, as he looked over to the bed with the jewelry. Stones of every kind spread out on her bed.
Wanting to look at her as well he took a step back and managed to step on a shoe that he didn’t notice on the floor stepping on it and managing a hop step to make sure whatever he stepped on wasn’t damaged he opened his wings in a half turn only to loose his focus when he saw the princess naked again.
The shifter opened his eyes and was staring at the ceiling with something sharp digging into his back. He stopped purring. ”Smooth…” he said aloud.
Still distracted with the Princess’s lips he found himself moving with her wherever she was going he was too apparently, Carrick didn’t wan it t stop. So much so he didn’t realize she was undoing his shirt.
Only when his shirt was open and he realized what she was doing what they were doing. She was still kissing him. Mismatched colored eyes opened lazily and he was next to a bed, her bed. Her hand on his chest and things slowly started to set in.
Very slowly, it was apparent because he stopped kissing her pulling his head back a little to study her. Her lips had a shine to them, which kept his eyes fixed on. His tail swayed behind him while the purring continued.
”Don’t like the shirt anyways.” he said smirking looking down at his now bare chest. ”Makes it easier to move while making out.” he agreed giving her a ‘finger gun’ ”Smart!” He was nervous.
He agreed then, not because she said it was enough but because it was late and most places would have been closed by now anyways. The Princess spoke wisdom.
>>>"Sure"
Carrick didn’t need to be told twice at least not for this. He leaned forward back in to the Princess while she wrapped her arms around his neck. Carrick’s hands seemed to move on their own finding her back. The purring got louder while his pointed ears listened to all the sounds she was making, they were a sound he was unfamiliar with but he knew he liked them. Her hands moved from his shoulder to his shirt, distracted Carrick didn’t think anything of it.
His legs still a little wobbly he stumbled a bit and shot one of his wings out to balance them so they didn’t’ fall. He smirked when he felt his wing smack something knocking it over, ”Sorry.” he said before locking lips with her again, while one of his hands found her hip.
”No, not now… unless ya want to?” it was late and he was tired but he also knew she couldn’t’ sleep. Did he want to go on another date right now? He didn’t know what he wanted to do anymore other than kiss the Princess. He liked that. A lot.
>>>"You could have just asked to kiss me, you know."
He smirked when she reached up his brushed lips. His pupils got wider while the purring got louder. Her hand then found his chest and his pupils returned to their normal shape the purring quitted down a bit. ”Sorry, I’ll be sure to do that in the future.” he said sheepishly. ”Wasn’t sure if ya did or not ‘nd got into me head a bit.”
”Happens a lot.” he said apologetically. ”Can I kiss ya again?” he smirked.
His mismatched colored eyes were closed and he was waiting for her to push him away but was surprised when she leaned back into him. His tail started to flick happily behind him eventually knocking his suit jacket out of the window. He was too busy to realize it happened however. Instead he started to purr.
Carrick wasn’t sure how long the kiss lasted finally he smirked his face bright red. ”So I didn’t imagine it then.” he took a sigh of relief. ”That’s what I was wondering…” his legs felt a little weak now that the stress of the situation was over? She kissed him back so that meant everything was fine. Right?
He was still purring, ”This mean ya want to go on another date?” he flashed his canines.
>>>"Um... I have not the faintest idea what you are trying to say."
His hands stopped and he sighed again. ”I don’t either apparently.” ‘Mate!’ a voice called from the back of his mind. He shook his head again ignoring the voice. It wasn’t helping either.
”Ehmmmm…” he took a step forward towards her awkwardly he felt like his legs weighed tons. Each one. Why was this so hard? Why wasn’t she making this any easier on him?
Carrick wanted to yell but his voice only managed to squeak, ”P-Princess, yer frustrating.” he leaned forward placing his lips on hers before she could say anything. The shifter learned recently it wasn’t better to ask for forgiveness but permission. Too bad for Carrick he was a slow learner.
She stepped closer and he felt his face turn red. The butterflies in his stomach started to make it feel like he was flying. It was odd sensation since his wings were folded up behind him. ”No.”
>>>"You're acting strange. Did something happen?"
”Yer acting strange.” he shot back then closed his eyes and then touched the bridge of his nose. He sighed loudly. ”Sorry… more like something didn’t happen.” he opened his eyes and removed his hand from his nose and sighed again.
”Not sure if I imagined it or not, and I’m not sure I want any more time to pass before I know, because heck awkward now.” his hands started to move awkwardly as he started to fumble around with his words. ”Be awkward again and if I want ta ask ya out again I got to know if it was gonna happen or not. Ya know?” he asked asking her eyes fixed on her.
”Oh?” he asked walking over to grab his jacket and his backpack. ”Wouldn’t know.” he smirked.
”Can’t imagine they would be, hard n’ sharp right? Nothing like the princess ‘nd the pea.” he placed his suit jacket in the window where he was leaning a second ago. His backpack leaned up against the wall. ”Thanks fer bringing ‘em back.”
”So they reorganized? How often ya do that?” he asked curiously still trying to avoid the subject he wanted to talk about most.
”****…” he muttered. ”Bout tonight… I eh… had good time with ya.” he scratched the back of his head… ”Other than the armed escort out of there…” he smirked, ”fer someone that’s never been on a date ya did a good job.” he laughed nervously.
The shifter smirked, it was too late for that one already. So he settled on not getting arrested again. ”Fair enough.” was all he could managed before giving a little shrug. ”Doors are so boring. Everyone uses them.”
>>>>"What are you doing here anyways? Came to see I got home alright?"
”Yeah, was a bit worried. Yer a Princess after all, not really familiar with the city. No gentleman to help ya get back to the mansion safely.” he said beating around the bush, ”I mean had to make sure me jacket and backpack made it back unharmed.” he smirked trying to make light of his concern.
This time looking at her, ”That and I knew you’d be worried bout me.” he grinned, ”I’m fine and I didn’t want ya yelling at me tomorrow when ya found out I made it back here.” he pushed off the window a bit this time eyeing this gems. ”You normally sleep on them?” he asked pointing to the gems trying to distract himself for the reason he wanted to come back to the mansion so bad.
