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 Ty Fisher on Mar 22, 2014 13:59:44 GMT -6
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Ty didn't notice her looking around, though him slipping and saying the word 'date' gave the ginger some hints of concern as well. Hopefully him saying it didn't damn their day, their relationship, and themselves to oblivion. Nah...it'll be fine.
At least that's what he spent the next minute or three telling himself. When she agreed, he let out a quiet sigh of relief, followed by his signature grin.
"So...the question is...what are we gunna pull off?"
Posted by Ty Fisher on Mar 21, 2014 21:31:03 GMT -6
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Ty chuckled, snuggling against her a bit. "I think I've proven I can hold my own when the chips are down," he added, sticking out his tongue at her this time. "It'll be fun, like a date. Our way. You and me, doing something silly and illegal for no other reason than because we can. What do you say?"
Posted by Ty Fisher on Mar 21, 2014 21:09:48 GMT -6
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"Of course you are; you're an actual thief, this is just a TV show. Not real," he replied with a smile, taking her hand in his. "TV's not bad, just don't watch it all the time. It'd be a fun thing to do together, or while you're alone or recovering from an injury. As much as I admire you doing things like stealing Christmas trees with one arm."
As the show played on, Ty's wheels began to turn, as shown by the mischievous grin now crawling across his lips. "Hey...you and me need to pull off some kind of heist. Just you and me. It just hit me that we've never done that before. Should be fun~" He gave her a wink, followed by a quick peck on the cheek.
Posted by Ty Fisher on Mar 18, 2014 8:02:31 GMT -6
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Ty gave an understanding nod; he knew Megan wasn't in this for any money, just the gratification that came with taking a thorn out of her side. He said nothing as he made his way down the stairs. Unlike her, he took each step one at a time, carefully. He was sure his head was going to explode if he used his mutation again tonight. Putting the glove back on his hand and the keys in his pocket, he continued on, finally reaching the bottom of the stairs.
He had no clue how they were going to take this guy down, especially not tonight. Silently, he gave another nod, approaching Megan and putting his arm around her and leaning on her, so she could lean on him in the same manner.
Posted by Ty Fisher on Mar 16, 2014 13:37:39 GMT -6
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"It's about this group of people that take down those with money and power who take advantage of other people, then give the victims back what they lost. Thing about it is, the group are criminals themselves," he explained with a smile.
"My favorite's the blond. You should see why in a minute," he added, scooting a little closer to her.
Posted by Ty Fisher on Mar 12, 2014 9:00:08 GMT -6
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"It's possible. Thing about lackeys though...it doesn't matter how much you pay them, how well you treat them. Their personal being is on the line, they squeal like a cut piglet. Unless there's a personal bond there or something like that." Ty took the keys, then stretched with a resulting pop of his shoulder.
"I'll see what I can do." Removing his glove, he touched the first key. "This one goes to a safe deposit box. From what I can tell he keeps some nice trinkets in there. May be worth a look after this is over, and I could call my guy and see if there's any money in the stuff." He took a breath, a cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
"Now...this one." He held it in the palm of his hand, focusing. It was harder this time; his head was pounding and he felt weak. "This one...Lafayette Condominiums. It saw the sign at one point...and Room 16. Looks like our boy was not only close to the target, but he was telling the truth...slimy little dog..." Suddenly, Ty leaned against a wall for support. His face was pale, and he was trembling, broken out in a cold sweat, and his icy blue eyes were bloodshot. "****...I really outdid myself tonight..." He mumbled.
Posted by Ty Fisher on Mar 11, 2014 20:29:43 GMT -6
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Ty smirked as he got his info. "Heh...Lafayette...reminds me I need to call a friend of mine." He looked back at the man. "Thank you for your cooperation." With that, Ty thrust the knife downward one last time, hard, resulting in another Thwak! and a piercing scream.
Then...Megan got ahold to him. "Damn, girl..." he murmured, cleaning his knife and putting it back in his pocket. "Yep. Right behind you. Let's go end this. If we time it right we'll be just in time for breakfast. I'm feeling pancakes," he said as he turned for the door, ignoring his body's soreness and screaming for food right now.
Posted by Ty Fisher on Mar 9, 2014 16:31:20 GMT -6
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Ty smiled lightly. "Ah, you wish to have a taste before you decide if you want to make an order. A free sample, if you will. That, I can easily arrange." When the duffel bag was placed in front of him, Ty reached out, his bare palm touching the fabric. Closing his eyes, he focused on each and every detail that he could, putting his hands on the table where they could be seen.
"The two bags were bought as a set. Not too terribly old, but they've earned their keep. This one...you've taken on a business trip more than once. On a few instances, he," Ty jerked his thumb at the guy on the left, "has been known to drop or trip over it. Right now, a hat, a pair of shoes, a bow-tie, and a cane are among the items in this bag."
Posted by Ty Fisher on Mar 9, 2014 16:24:57 GMT -6
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Ty followed, reasoning the man must have had reasons not to have shaken his hand. Maybe the guy had like...radioactive hands or something. Great...he was now expected to stay all cozied up with the law. "Okay, so I go back to working with the law on occasion...no problem." He let out sort of a sigh.
"That sounds like an idea, though unless I end up investigating cars I should be fine. But...yeah, I could easily give false information, and they'd have no way of checking up on it. Unless they find another mutant with a similar power as mine. Trust me, those are out there." He chuckled, remembering Noel; she was cool, but damn if it wasn't impossible to keep anything from her.
Ty gave a disgruntled sigh. "You know, the more you fight, the more we're going to make you suffer. And the more I'm going to enjoy it. How fast this is over depends on you being a good little ***** and playing nice. Understand? Now...you are going to tell us about your boss. Namely, where we can find him." Removing the blade from the man's throat, Ty set it on the table, to focus on the weapon in his left hand.
He touched the cold steel to the man's hand, then stabbed the desk in the space between Gipetto's right thumb and index finger. Not enough to sink into the wood, but enough to make an ominous Thwak!
Ty then pulled the knife back, Thwak! hitting the table between the man's index and middle finger. "I've never actually played this game before. How fast do you think I can keep this up? More importantly...what happens if I miss? A puppeteer without fingers sounds...interesting."
Posted by Ty Fisher on Mar 6, 2014 19:37:46 GMT -6
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Ty was already in the car, passenger door wide open. Expertly, he'd had the console open, making his way around the wires. "It's easy. You connect this wire to this, and then--"
"That so?" THUNK! The sudden voice made Ty jump, hitting his head on the steering wheel, followed by a string of swear words. They were busted. Already. "Chloe," he whispered, "I got a plan. If you wanna escape, shift. If you wanna stay, stay. Just don't touch my jacket."
"Alright," he answered. "You got me. Just let me get untangled here..." Pulling the gloves off of his hands and tucking them into his pocket, he placed his palm to his jacket, focusing all of his energy on random memories and thoughts. His eyes glowed red as his new ability took hold.
A good couple minutes later, Ty made his way out of the car, stumbling, but put his hands in the air. Though he had to smirk at the spandex. What was this, a comic book?
Face fading back to a straight expression, he took a breath. "I'll go quietly." Ty said in surrender. Ty's escape plan was just as sloppy as his means of getting into this mess. But...neatness wasn't Ty's thing; usually he was able to go unnoticed, but obviously this guy knew what to look for.
Ty blinked, noticing Tses's struggle with the strawberries.Chuckling, Ty walked over and grabbed a ladle. Dipping it into the chocolate, when he pulled it out there were a couple of strawberries sitting in their little pool of chocolate. "There ya go," Ty said softly, putting the pair of drowned strawberries on the plate, then setting down the ladle and sitting on the couch, waiting for his silly blond firecracker to join him.
Posted by Ty Fisher on Mar 4, 2014 19:43:00 GMT -6
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Ty chuckled lightly. "You get the hang of it. Strawberries can be tricky little *%$(#%@," he replied, sprinkling seasonings into a ziplock bag, followed by some liquid Worcestershire sauce and a bit of hot sauce. Then, he put the two steaks in the bag, shaking it to mix, and then left it to sit.
"You're right. It is supposed to sit awhile." Looking over at her. "When you're through with that, wanna sit and watch some TV with me, or is there more to your master plan?"
Posted by Ty Fisher on Mar 4, 2014 17:39:21 GMT -6
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"You would," Ty quipped with a smirk, the blade of his knife still resting firmly against the man's neck. One may have found it odd that he was using his small pocket-knife with the tiger on the handle, but his stiletto was made for stabbing.
"As for you..." he looked back to the guy, in their mercy. "She's right you know. It coulda been sooo easy...Come in, touch a few things...go about our business, and you about yours. But now...you're gonna siiing like a canary..." He pulled the stiletto out with his free hand, flipping it open.
