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 Welldrinker Cult
A shadowy group is gaining power, drawing in people who are curious, vulnerable, or malicious, and turning them into Mystics. They are recruiting people into their ranks to spread the influence of magic in the world, but for what end goal?
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?
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Posted by Ty Fisher on Feb 5, 2020 20:49:12 GMT -6
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Ty's mind was going through a similar process. She was pretty, and he had asked her to make out, but she teased him even though he meant it as a joke. And then they made out, and now were on a date? It was...amusing. And unnerving.
She pulled out her phone and fiddled with it, and he gave her an inquisitive look as she seemed to get frustrated. "Hey, I can unlock it for you," he offered, holding out his hand. Taking the phone, as soon as it touched his palm, his mind was taken back to the phone being manufactured, bought, and given to some government type.
~The phone saw a lot of time in the guy's pocket, and a lot of time doing odd things. Some sort of government esque breakroom. Fireworks on the fourth of July. Some cheesy picture in front of the statue of liberty. And...ew this guy liked to pick his nose. A lot. He didn't really understand what was going on but he then saw a hand reach in and grab the phone--and there was Lenna. More pocket time, and then him taking the phone in a weird inception-like moment.~
"Looks like I'm not the only charming thief at the table," he said quietly, an amused smirk on his face as he unlocked the phone and told her the code to get in. "You should probably change that. And after I text you, change the number. And you know...make it more...you," he said with a smile. "So less drab and more interesting. Oh and uh...wash your hands. That dude liked to pick his nose."
Posted by Ty Fisher on Feb 5, 2020 20:36:32 GMT -6
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"I'm sorry. They don't normally pass out. I think. I don't remember anyone passing out." Okay so the spiders were creepy, but he'd seen worse so he wasn't really phased.
"Come with me."
"Uhm...okay." She grabbed his hand, and he didn't hesitate to follow. She laid out the mission: They were going to use his power and they were going to hopefully get to the bottom of this. "Okay, I can do it a little at a time, otherwise I might pass out, but...I think we can work through it. I touch things, get their memories, and give you the cliffnotes all in one go at the end?"
He raised an eyebrow before removing his gloves. "Alright, hand me what you want me to see. Oh uhm....fair warning...when it comes to clothes...." He blushed, hesitating. "Well uhm....clothes kinda show me everything...Are you okay with that?" He shrugged softly, looking away as the blush deepened.
Posted by Ty Fisher on Feb 3, 2020 18:27:15 GMT -6
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He gave her a look when she shouted and threw her arms up, but she was happy because he was talking. Okay then. Maybe silence just made her nervous or something, though he simply didn't have the words for the moment earlier.
"Yeah, I said pretty," he admitted quietly. "I don't hate you, not remotely," he continued, his voice quiet, but that southern drawl had a fair amount of sweetness. "In fact, I'd say the opposite. I know we only just met a few hours or so ago but...I've had a hell of a time. And...I'm really starting to like you," he said with a genuine smile.
"Thanks. I've never been called pretty before. Guy could really get used to that," he murmured as he took another bite of pizza.
"Hey, uhm. I don't have a phone, but if you wanted to uh...give me your number, I can text you when I get one? You know, keep in touch. Because...honestly I'd like to see you again."
Posted by Ty Fisher on Feb 2, 2020 21:08:20 GMT -6
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"I mean, you can use the silverware if you want to," he said with a shrug. "It's all personal preference."
Okay so maybe at some point the silence did become awkward, because after a few moments, Lenna called him out on his silence and made him blush and fidget a bit. And then the bikini line made things so much worse.
"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to I was just....I uhm..." He took a breath, then sipped his soda before going back to his pizza and taking a bite. "I'm not leering!" he protested, shuffling a bit in his seat as he forced himself to look her in the eyes. Her mesmerizing blueish-green eyes...Oh dear.
"I just....uh....You're uhm..." He swallowed. "You're just....very pretty, is all, Lenna," he said, flashing her a sheepish grin.
Posted by Ty Fisher on Feb 2, 2020 18:31:13 GMT -6
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To say that Ty was floating would be an understatement. He was past cloud nine, and somewhere out in space. He was vaguely aware that they were in fact, getting pizza, and this may or may not have been a date. But he was going to tell himself that yes. Yes it was. She may have 'won' the kissing game but...were there really any losers there? His mind was racing, and his face was tinted red even as they got their pizza and sat down, with him sitting across from her.
"Oh, uh...you can use a knife and fork if you want. I'm more barbaric and just...." He took his pizza, folding it in half and just picked it up and bit it. Though he had to admit she was quite talented with her hands. Er...the knife and fork. She was quite dexterous.
He was eating, but he was taking his time. He'd glance up between bites to look at Lenna. She was....pretty. Very pretty. Her blue-green eyes were captivating, and that accent was a-fricking-dorable. Plus she was bold, and she'd kissed him. The silence, to him was comfortable; it wasn't weird at all. He just hoped she felt the same.
After a few minutes he realized he'd stopped eating after maybe five bites, and had pretty much just been ogling over her. Oops. And was he rocking a cheesy grin? Definitely. Snapping back into focus, he blushed deeper, picking up his pizza and focusing very intently on eating, instead of drooling over his new friend(?).
Posted by Ty Fisher on Jan 31, 2020 10:28:42 GMT -6
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Everything felt so surreal. He was seeing things that happened in the past, but to other versions of them, he felt like his very soul was trying to leave his body, what with the headache combined with his stomach deciding to turn cartwheels. Plus, the visions hit him all at once, but the memories of the visions stayed with him and took time to comb through.
So many people he didn't recognize now occupied a space in his brain. People he'd never met but another version had. Wait...he was pretty sure there were memories of Lenna. She was...different, and she didn't kiss him. Part of him wanted to sort this out, but the other part just wanted to go about his life the way he remembered it. Not...not that he remembered it.
"Mr. Fisher, you have been DeAged."
"What. The. Hell." He looked at the giant roach as if he had sprouted another head or something, but Ty was starting to realize that maybe 'weird' was just something he was going to have to get used to. "That's a good question. From what I can tell...from my visions I grow up to be kinda a dickhead," he said with a sheepish grin.
"I guess for starters I can try to...not be that guy? Not so much liberal killing, actually keep a girlfriend, that sorta thing," he said with a shrug.
Posted by Ty Fisher on Jan 28, 2020 9:43:13 GMT -6
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Ty was sporting a grin, but it was less cocky and more...accomplished. And it was a good kiss, as far as he could tell. He was still redder than his hair, and is heart felt like it was pounding, and his stomach was fluttering all weird-like, but he felt good. And then were going to go eat. Maybe it wasn't a "date" but to him, it sort of felt like one.
And then she grabbed him and pulled him back in. It...was nowhere near as gentle or soft as he had been. But he wrapped his arms around her and returned it. This was probably the biggest rush of adrenaline he'd ever gotten. One hand moved to somewhat tangle in her hair as he closed his eyes.
When this kiss broke, he inhaled sharply, as if he suddenly remembered that breathing was important. And then she mimicked his exact tone and words, which made him smile even wider, his face so red by now that it was probably purple.
He got out of the car, and they walked into the pizza place together. Time passed in silence as they slowly moved forward in line, one person at a time. Ty couldn't tell if it was slow, or if it was that busy, or if time just seemed to be dragging because of their little moment in the car. Occasionally he'd glance at Lenna out of the side of his eye. She was interesting. Fun. Not to mention pretty. Though he had no idea what any of this meant. What were they? Technically they were just two dumb teens who had only met that day and she actually took him up on what was supposed to be a throwaway joke.
And here they were getting pizza together, and maybe ice cream afterwards, and he was finding himself growing very fond of her company, and not just for the obvious reason.
Finally, it was their turn in line, and Ty got pepperoni. Couldn't go wrong with that. He paid the man for both of their slices and their drinks, and he led her to a table in the corner, near a window, and away from where most of the people had gathered. He set down his slice of pizza that was roughly the same size as the plate, and slid into the seat nearest the window.
And then, something weird happened. Ty Fisher....was speechless. He didn't have a witty remark, a snide comment, or even a cheesy observation. Cowboy...had been knocked off the saddle.
Posted by Ty Fisher on Jan 27, 2020 1:18:05 GMT -6
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"Good. Because I'm too soft for prison," he said with a cheesy grin. He didn't see the smiley face because he was driving, but he was starting to become more comfortable around her, anyway. The blush still wouldn't go away, and his heart wouldn't stop thumping all weird-like, but he wasn't nearly as nervous as he was when she caught him stealing the car. And...she was fun. And pretty.
"Personally, I like pizza. There's a good place a few blocks away that has a good ice cream place right across the street, so we could go there, and hit the ice cream after if you're up for it," he explained, then stuck his tongue out as she started teasing him about being rich enough to afford stealing whatever he wanted. He smiled, glancing over at her. "Good. I think so too."
He pulled into the parking lot and shut off the car, unbuckling his seat belt. "So, we eat, maybe grab dessert, then find a new car. But first..." He took a breath, then when she turned to look at him again he'd lean in and plant his lips gently against hers. They had some time now, since nobody was going to intrude this time--hopefully. Hey, she did say surprise her, right?
"Okay," he said when the kiss broke. "Now we can eat."
Posted by Ty Fisher on Jan 25, 2020 20:01:13 GMT -6
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Ty's stomach lurched a bit from the use of his power but he managed to keep it under control. But Megan was just...standing there, even after she jerked her hand back. She was breathing funny, and she didn't look too--whoashit she was about to faint. He had quickly put his glove back on and he quickly wrapped his arms around her to attempt to catch her.
Instead it just looked like a really awkward hug. "Shitshitshitshitshit...." he muttered under his breath, awkwardly maneuvering her limp form to a nearby couch and laying her there the best he could. He took a deep breath, hoping no one would say anything, but this looked bad...he hadn't meant to knock her ass out! "****...."
Once she was situated...somewhat comfortably, he fumbled around, panicked and looking for the kitchen, which he finally found, grabbing a handful of paper towels and folding them before running it under some cool water and squeezed them dry. Then, he made his way back to Megan, kneeling next to her and gently putting the cold compress on her forehead. That was how you helped fainting, right? He didn't know, but he was trying to help.
Now he knew this looked weird, and possibly very not good, but he was going to stay with Megan until she woke up: It was the least he could do, since it was his fault. But he was certain she was kicking his ass when she did woke up; not that he'd blame her.
He'd sit next to her as long as he'd need to, except to replace the compress as needed. When she finally did open her eyes and see him there, his only response would be a shaky, awkward, "I didn't know you'd pass out I'm sorry..."
Posted by Ty Fisher on Jan 25, 2020 19:52:05 GMT -6
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"I know, this car is balls," Ty grumbled. "But trust me, people may be looking for us, and we're not gonna wanna be seen. I'm not ready to find out whether or not you'll wait for me in prison," he said as he cracked a small joke before blushing at the implication. He chuckled softly when she flicked the fuzzy dice, and he shook his head. "Really? Didn't realize those were your thing," he teased, shifting back and forth between awkward and confident, especially now that things had toned down.
"Part of it were" He did look in his mirrors often, and he caught the smirk, which gave her comment an entirely different connotation. Was...was she toying with him? And if so...why was he sort of enjoying it? Jesus this was weird, but...he wasn't necessarily going to complain.
"I, am hungry. You should buy me lunch, Cowboy." That, he could do. He'd picked a handful of wallets before meeting her, so he was good to buy.
"It's a date, then," he said with a wink, trying to get the flirting contest he was currently losing back into his favor. "What are you feeling like? Pizza, Italian, burgers...or skip dinner and jump straight to the ice cream?" he asked, glancing over at her.
Whatever she picked, he was going to drive a few blocks, pull into the parking lot, and wait for her to get out before joining her. "Hey, when we get done, if you still wanna hang out, we can afford to swap to a fancier car," The ginger suggested with a shrug.
Posted by Ty Fisher on Jan 23, 2020 20:10:52 GMT -6
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"I know, it sounds crazy. But hear me out. My power is...weird. I can touch things, and I'll see the entire life story of that thing in under a minute. It's not pleasant, but it can prove useful. Except recently. I woke up on a park bench, memory of how I got there a blank. I get these weird feelings of deja vu, found a place to stay only to find I was already on file there. 'My' room," complete with airquotes, "Was already packed with ****. Looked like a storage unit. Naturally, I cleaned it, and used my power to check it out. That's when I started seeing things like...well, like giant roaches and people I don't know. Then I keep meeting what looks like younger versions of people in my visions and I swear to God there's something weird going on here." He paused, taking a breath. He sounded like a freaking conspiracy theorist and he was sure she thought he was crazy.
She took a step back, and he didn't blame her. "It's another part of my power. I can...write...mental images onto objects. They're in color if they're memories, black and white didn't happen. I can...show you. It'll only take a minute. Won't necessarily help you believe me but...hey. Like I said I came here looking for help, and gods know I need it. Even for what I can do, this isn't normal..." His voice squeaked a little and his icy blue eyes were almost pleading as he took his glove off and held it in his bare hand, concentrating on it. His eyes glowed red as he implemented a few scenes onto it.
Him working for Roach, an image of her and roach, the scene of their little adventure together at the bar, and just to end it on a not weird note, two of the more mundane memories from her ring. One with older her, one younger.
When he finished, he offered the glove to her. "You don't have to do this if you don't wanna. Hell, I wouldn't blame you if you kicked me in the balls and walked away right now. But...this'll show ya I'm telling the truth. Or what I believe is the truth. I don't know my powers were confusing before this ****. Anyway...if you do touch it...you'll want an aspirin afterwards."
He gave her an apologetic look, his free hand brushing his shaggy red hair out of his face, all the while bracing himself just in case.
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He nodded, smiling softly. "That's what I've heard, and I'm hoping so. I'm...having a weird time of it, as of late," he admitted, smile turning into more of a wince towards the end. Once again, he felt a feeling of deja vu. He'd never seen this young woman before, but something about her seemed to click. Like they'd spent some amount of time together. Yet...he wasn't sure. Maybe he saw her in his visions or something, but that was getting weird; seeing memories that seemed like your own but not actually remembering them. It was easier to think her power was broken.
The handshake was brief, but enough as his finger brushed her ring on the contact. For a about a minute, he just stood there, holding onto her hand, a blank expression taking over as his mind was assaulted by memories. Some mundane, normal days, others full of bloodshed. All featuring someone that looked like an older version of her. That was becoming a weird trend.
There was a brief flash of a bar, and the guy that he was starting to think was an alternate version of him or something. They talked. Got into a fight together. Almost got killed by a monster. Shared a kiss...And then it was overtaken as the timeline went on and on. There were a lot of appearances by that roach that he spent a lot of time with, apparently. And...then she killed him. Then a weird scene of her getting injected with something...But just like that, it was over.
When the vision ended, he pulled back his hand, rather hurriedly as his face turned pale and he leaned against the wall, holding his head with a gloved hand. "Okay, that was weird as ****. I can see the past of objects....that ring. It's seen some stuff. There was an older you...a giant roach...lots of blood...and me. Well, an older me," he breathed.
"If you're referring to roach-Doc, I've seen him already. Got more questions than answers. But I have even more of those right now. Do you remember anything about being older? Hanging around a giant roach that wasn't Doc? Killing said roach?" He bit his lip. "Of kissing me?" Because according to my visions--which to my knowledge aren't wrong, all that happened. And I don't know what to make of any of this.
"I know I sound crazy, but...I can prove it to you."
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'My boy?'Why did that phrase in that voice ring like a bell? Why did it feel..right? It was almost like he could hear that phrase in his head, over and over again. It was familiar, endearing yet threatening.
"Yeah, I am. It's rusted to hell but I'm bein' careful. I hate these ****ing things, but it's no doubt seen some ****, yeah?"
When his hand touched the cold, unforgiving metal of the gun, his powers worked as usual: No skipping around, no stabbing pain, no fragments. Just an instantaneous and uninterrupted info dump from the factory line to this moment right now. When it had finished, Ty was pale, and his head was throbbing. He sat on the couch, resting his head on his gloved hands before setting the gun gently on the table. He took a breath.
"Okay, so I'm assuming that's other you in that memory. This is the gun I--or the other me? Hell I don't know Some redhead who looks like an older me, was given this gun by other you, to shoot whom I assume was my? on again, off again, girlfriend. And then...it was put on a sandwich?"
He shuddered, pulling a bottle of aspirin out of his jacket pocket and taking two pills dry. "Ugh. Whoever these alternate selves of ours were...they were pretty tight, it seems. At least for awhile, from what I gather. And...they/we have done some pretty questionable shit. Doesn't really explain much about the situation now though, does it?" he rambled, not once looking up from where his head rested on his hands, icy blue eyes staring at the floor to keep the room from spinning.
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Crapohcrapohcrapohcrapohcrap.
It was a good thing 'Cowboy' couldn't read minds because he had a lot more on his mind now. Besides, while he wasn't sure what Lenna was thinking, he had more to worry about, like the fact that they were totally busted and he didn't know if it was too soon to find out if one would wait for the other if they went to jail.
Tires spun on gravel as Ty hit the gas and sped down the road, further into the campsite. He knew the road wrapped around, and there were other cars parked along the way that they could hopefully swap to.
"Keep driving, Cowboy." "Don't have to tell me twice," he said, his focus and demeanor having done a complete 180 from the nervous mess she'd made him. This was where he felt comfortable; and while kissing girls was looking to be more fun, at least behind the wheel of a car Ty knew what he was doing.
He parked at another parking space and shut the truck down. "Let's go, that one." he pointed to a basic white Sedan. Nothing special but there were a million of those in the city. And that's what he wanted.
"It sucks, but we gotta blend in." He opened the door, and began hotwiring, his fingers stumbled a few times but he still got it done pretty quickly. Once she was in, he put the car in gear and drove a lot more calmly, following the road until they got back to paved roads, and then began the drive back to the city.
"Well, that was all kinds of fun, wasn't it?" he said with a laugh, blushing lightly again as he remembered what was going on before they got caught. It made his heart flutter a little and he wasn't sure what to do about that.
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His eyes scanned the room, there were a few people bumbling about, but no adults. He was clueless all damn ready, and he was wondering if this was really that great of an idea. But before he could turn tail and run like he wanted to, he was face to face with a girl. The black dress and all was a good look for her, if he was being honest.
"Oh, uh....hi," he said, flashing her that charming Southern smile, though with a little less confidence and maybe less effect since he was only sixteen, but he tried.
"Are you new?"
"Uhm...yes and no," he said. "I've never been here before, but I'm not here to stay. I'm just looking for someone who can help me. My powers have been acting....weird...lately." Actually he couldn't even remember when his powers surfaced. He just woke up a few weeks ago and it all seemed like second nature. At least for a little while, anyway.
"I'm Ty. And that is a good look for you, I like it," he said politely, extending a gloved hand.