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.
no...i havent seen him. i was a little worried he might pop up while i was in the shower. *she joked, laughing a little.* but seriously, i havent. i figured if he needs our help, he'll find us when he needs to.
sorry for what? *she said smiling and put an arm around his shoulder.* you dont need to apologize for anything at all, really. I'M fine! yesterday i wasnt doing so well, but i feel a bit better today.
*tricity sat up from the cold table, wiping her stomach off of the gel.* ok, doc. what's the news? docprof: "it's very hard to tell." why do you even use this machine? why not use your powers? docprof: "because i like science too. not everything can be solved with your mutation you know?" and neither can science...well? docprof: "i dont know. the x-rays didn't come out. guess we'll do this your way." *tricity rolled her eyes and lay back down on the table. the doc put his hands over her stomach and survyed her stomach. she closed her eyes as the warm glow hit her body, making her whole body relaxed.* anything? docprof: "everything seems normal...i'm still worried though. you must be careful, ok? no vigorous work and stay off your feet as much as possible. dont..." doc doc, i'll be careful. i need to go, i'm starving. *the doc nodded and let her get off the table, handing tricity her shirt. she quickly buttoned the black blouse and pulled back the privacy curtain to leave the infirmary.*
*reflecto ignored him and started to pull at the doctor's glasses, examining them by pulling them from his face.* told you... docprof: "well he'll stay here for a little while. he might be traumatized from moving back into the mansion." ok...i'll be back later to check on him *tricity turned and left the room to prepare the kids' afternoon snacks.*
*she tugs him along and sits him on one of the tables.* DOOOOOC!! *the docprof opened his office door, peeking through to see what was happening.* docprof: "honestly delilah, cant you just knock." that takes effort doc...can you give reflecto a glance over? he's acting a bit...well...loopy. docprof: "loopy??" yea...just say something to him... docprof: "reflecto..what seems to be the problem?"
*Tricity put her hands on her hips and smirked at the two of them.* "I'll pretend I didn't hear any of that...I'm going to lay down now. You two BEHAVE and get better, including you Emerald." *She quickly waved to them all and left the infirmary.*
*Tricity left Emerald's side after a short chat to make sure she was alright.* "I'm really happy you guys are alright. Please, just relax up here for a while and take full advantage of getting whatever you want."
"Uh, anything you can tell me. You learn anything about Fusionist?" *She asked.* "Just whatever. Anything that might help with getting to know more about Fusionist and Whitmore."
*She smiled.* "It's a sad thing when the Headmistress is getting more advice and feelgoods from someone else! Thanks, Mike. I know I sound like I'm whining all the time. It just feels like everything is falling apart around me. Pregnancy, Orion, new residents, Whitmore, Fusionist...seems like the list continues on and on with something new to add everyday. Anyway, it will all sort out as always." *She sat up a little straighter in the chair.* "Are you alright to talk about what happened?"
"Either of our lives isn't worth more than the other. So value has nothing to do with it...I just wish we could fast forward ahead to skip all this." *Tricity sat back in her chair and started biting her nails out of habit.* "I'm just lost. I wish Orion was here..."
*Tricity shook her head from side to side.* "No. I'll think of something else...I can't let you guys keep doing this. It's all my fault. I should've went."
*Tricity took his hand.* "Alright, you're definitely not doing any more missions for a while. Everytime I send you and Dar out, you come back like this! Maybe we should think of another way to get the stone or something...some less dangerous way."
*Tricity came bursting into the infirmary, nearly knocking into one of DocProf's helpers.* "What happened?! MIKE??" *She turned to the right and saw Daria in the bed, seemingly fast asleep. She then looked to the left and saw Emerald was also asleep. Tricity turned around twice before seeing Mike who was close to the door, being the reason she missed seeing him when she came in. She quickly went to his bedside and looked him over. The Doc touched her shoulder, but she pushed it away, knowing he would try and use his mutation to help calm her. Tricity turned to him and shook her head, slightly pushing him away.* "Mike? God, what happened? I wanted you guys to keep in touch!" *She wasn't mad. More like a mother not hearing from her children after a few hours passed curfew. The DocProf touched her shoulder again, but Tricity was too involved with what Mike's answer would be, that she didn't push him away this time. She felt the immediate relaxation roll through her body from head to toe.* doc: "Sit down. You're fixin to pass out if you don't calm down!" *He shoved a chair on the back of her knees, making her sit down. Tricity looked up at the Doc.* "Are they alright???" *The DocProf nodded and went back over to Daria as she slept.* "Mike?"
