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.
Geo stood up. "Hey everyone, she's waking up," He walked over next to the bed. "Umm alot of stuff hit you but you'll have to ask the others for spacifics, my name is Tristan how are you feeling."
Geo eyes cracked open, he had fallen asleep in a chair at the far corner of the infirmiry. He stood up and walked over to where the others were. He rubbed the sleep out of his eye's, "Did i miss anything."
OOC: Ok this is a thread to sorta take a break from the plot and get to make some friends while your at it, just make your entrance and rock your socks man, common teachers let the kids have some fun, no party poopers or me and Ted will go bouncer on you. Party on Geo
IC: Tristan picked up a couch with his giant rock arms and put it up against the wall, walking over to the entrance he grabbed some giant speakers and light and set them in the corners of the room. Tristan hooked all the speakers up to a signal digital control pad and set it up on a stand. Knowing that the teachers were out for the night Tristan took the liberty of setting up a party, well he and Ted were the only ones that new about it but still, Tristan figured people would start the party if they just had some tune's. Tristan finished the wiring and hit a switch, the living room lights shut off and the color lights flipped on, swirling around making a party like mood. Tristan smiled and flipped another switch, a thick techno beat started playing loud, every time it hit a beat the floor seemed to shake. It didn't take long before people to start walking into the living room seeing what was going on. The room was almost full and everyone was standing there awkwardly until the song switched and a light fast rock song started playing, a girl in the crowd screamed. "OH MY GOD, this is my song." and started dancing. Tristan smiled as more people joined in on the dancing, it was like a disease spreading thought the crowd,. The party had officially started.
Geo stood back as everyone rushed around afraid to help and not wanting to screw up. He watched at how everyone ran around working like a well oilled machine. "How could i ever fit in here." he said to himself. "I always mess stuff up." He followed the group heading to the infirmiry.
Tristan followed the men out of the mansion then stopped when they pointed out the jeep and reached into his pocket and grabbed his own keys. "I'll take my own ride, thanks." Tristan walked up to the mustang and opened the door.
Tristan watched as Deja wandered off, he didn't argue when the man said that they would retreve his items, he agreed that it was dangerous to be out in the open. He looked over to the desk and grabbed a peice of paper and wrote down his address. "I need the clothes from the dresser in the loft, and theres a box under the futon, in there is a roll of money that i need. I appritiate this," Tristan finished writing down the information and gave it to the man in charge. "Oh and theres a guitar leaning in the stand in the corner."
Tristan remainded infront of Deja, his hand went behind him and held her hand. "You mean...a chance, to get revenge on them." He gestured to the computer that held the survalence footage. Tristan thought for a moment. "I want to join but i have one request...I want to go to my shop and get suplies, clothes and such." Tristan said this knowing that if Deja said know he would stay with her.
Tristan stepped in front of Deja, placing himself between her and the soilders. "So i take it that there weren't many that got away." He said calmly so as not to alarm them, he didn't care if he was harmed but he did know that he wouldn't be able to live with himself if Deja was hurt. "I take it you have a place that you want us to be, but i'm warning you. I am extremly powerful and can destroy you all if i suspect treacery." He flat out lied, he was hoping to generate fear to insure Deja's saftey.
Geo raised his eyebrows as Deja mentioned an edge. He leaned against the chair behind Deja, and quickly walked away from the computer and pounded his fist into his hand when he saw the police. "I KNEW IT!" He yelled.
Tristan ran his hands down his face as Deja said humans weren't evil. He had no reson to beleive other wise, almost every human he had ever met had wanted to get rid of him, all except his sister. Tristan heard her mention security cameras. "I don't know where any are i think that they are limited access to students any how."
Geo walked up and examined the whole, then noticed another and another. "Deja, I-I don't think it's safe here. It looks like there was a fight." He looked down a hall at the front entrance. It was shattered the remains lying on the floor. Tristan let out a scream. "I bet that humans did this. The rotten little insects want nothing more then to control us, they probally came in and took everyone." Tristan sat on the couch and put his head in his hands. "What are we gunna do, i mean i can't..." Tristan sat staring at the floor.
Tristan followed Deja inside. "You seem to forget Deja, i lived here for a while. I know where everything is." He also noticed the lack of people but didn't really seem to mind. He walked over to Deja and placed his hands on her hips and leaned in to kiss her again. After he broke the kiss he hugged her and looked around then he noticed something in the wall, it was really dark inside so he really couldn't see. He looked closer and saw what it was, a bullet hole.
[[OOC:We can still go on as planned, but i thought this would be a good chance to give us an excuse to go to the resistance. So this is after the raid.]]
Tristan ran up behind Deja and grabbed the dorrknob before she could and opened the door for her, "Please, allow me." He said smiling at her and winking as she went by.
Tristan stopped the car as Deja kissed him and he killed the engine. He looked at the mansion and then back to the road. Tristan thought for a moment then popped open the door. And walked over to Deja's side and opened her door, he stuck his head out over the top. "Mind if i follow you in for a few, haven't been here in ages ya know." Tristan said playfully.
