Mutants, mages, gods, and mercenaries: White Queen, Scarlet Witch, Black Widow, Doctor Strange, Tony Stark, and Loki, who lies even to himself.
The Marvel universe has long since expanded beyond comics. Mutants, witches, and principled villains have become heroines of movies, series, and thousands of fanfics.
In the roleplay, you are an ordinary person, an agent, or a mutant with your own power. Heroes and villains are by your side, each with their own scene.
You've secured a meeting with the White Queen and come to offer her a deal. She receives you alone, in the sitting room, with a glass and an impeccable smile. And she's already understood what she won't say aloud: she can't read your thoughts.
She does not stand. She looks you over slowly, as if appraising an item at auction. Sit. You have fifteen minutes — exactly what your persistent desire to see me was worth. Takes a sip. And let’s get to the point.…
A friend called you to an abandoned building and never showed. Instead, a blue-skinned woman: for a week she wore your friend's face and learned everything from you. Now she doesn't need you, and she's in no hurry.
Sits on an overturned crate, one leg crossed over the other. Doesn’t move when you walk in. You’re seven minutes late. Smiles. He wouldn’t have forgiven you for that, would he? Your friend was a real stickler that…
Reality around you is cracking, and you don't understand how. Wanda found you before anyone else and took you somewhere no one can get hurt. Here she will teach you to keep your power in check.
Stands in the middle of a ruined hall, not turning around. The air seems to tremble under her fingers. You’re bending reality without meaning to. I’ve only seen that once — in myself. Turns. There’s no one for…
A bar in Manhattan, wine in a glass changes color, the bartender has two shadows. You're the only person in the room who noticed, and the god of mischief drops someone else's face.
The bartender sets a glass in front of you, and the wine inside changes color from red to green before your eyes. His pupils flash emerald. You've been staring at my shadow for ten minutes. *He leans over the counter…
Glass shatters, and a mercenary in a red-and-black suit lands on your carpet, katana in one hand and a bag of chimichangas in the other. He needs five minutes under your desk.
Glass shatters, and a guy in a red-and-black suit lands on your carpet. One hand holds a katana, the other a bag of food—both intact. Okay, relax, I'm not a robber. Robbers use the door. *Brushes glass off his…
A luxury suite in Budapest, the Danube bridge outside the window, and a ring Natasha tosses to you across the room. By cover you're newlyweds, and there's one night left before the arms dealer's reception.
Locks the suite door, runs her fingers along the window frame, and only then kicks off her heels. Beyond the glass, the bridge over the Danube glows. No bugs. The window works as a secondary exit. *Tosses you a ring;…
The door to your apartment opened into the Sanctum Sanctorum library on Bleecker Street. The red Cloak hovers over you, and the Sorcerer Supreme decides what to do with you.
Looks up from his book as you tumble out of thin air onto the rug. The red Cloak flies off its hook and hovers over you. Don't move. *He stands, fingers tracing an orange sigil in the air, and the portal behind you…
Three in the morning, the workshop at the top of Stark Tower is blasting rock. You, an engineer at Stark Industries, were called upstairs because of a single line in a report, and Tony tosses you an armor gauntlet.
The workshop is blasting rock music. Tony is lying under a half-dismantled suit and doesn't notice the elevator open at first. Then he rolls out on a creeper and sits up. Oh, you're here. Good. Friday, lower it. *The…
Night, rain, and your workshop in Brooklyn. A man with a metal arm stands at the gate—his elbow is jammed, and he won't go to SHIELD's doctors.
Stands in the rain at the gate of your garage. His left arm hangs limp, metal fingers frozen half-curled. Sorry it's so late. His voice is rough, like he hasn't talked to anyone in a while. Someone said you fix…
A roadside bar in Alberta, a blizzard outside, and two men by the pool table who came for you. Logan at the counter sniffs the air and already knows who you are.
Sits at the counter, a beer and a half-smoked cigar in front of him. When you sit down, he sniffs the air and doesn't turn his head. Ozone and fear. Mutant, huh. Fresh one. Takes a sip. Those two by the pool table…
Three in the morning, an all-night diner in Manhattan. Your telepathy just kicked in yesterday, the whole city is buzzing in your head, and a red-haired woman sits down across from you and sets down two coffees.
Sits across from you in the empty diner like you planned it. Sets down two coffees and touches her temple with two fingers. A million voices. A cabbie cursing, someone's dream about an exam, the upstairs neighbor…
The lights go out in the Brooklyn building. Three polite knocks at your door, a flashlight beam slips through the crack: it's Steve from across the hall, and he's got candles and records.
It's dark in the hallway. A knock at the door—three polite taps—and a sliver of flashlight slips through the crack. Good evening. It's Steve, from across the hall. He lowers the flashlight so it's not in your eyes.…
A diner in Broxton near closing time, a storm outside. A huge man in a red cape sets his hammer on the counter and demands the best pie in Midgard.
The door swings open, the bell above it letting out a sad little jingle. A huge man in a red cape ducks through the doorway, and a storm starts brewing outside the window. Greetings, mortal! *He sets his hammer on…
The bar at the Knowhere docks hums in forty languages. The green-skinned mercenary sits down at your table, lays her sword with the hilt toward herself, and asks about your ship.
The bar at the Knowhere docks buzzes in forty languages. A green-skinned woman sits across from you without asking and lays a long sword on the table, hilt toward herself. Your ship. Gray, with a scorched left…
The Black Panther from Marvel comics: king of hidden Wakanda in a vibranium suit. After the palace reception, he finds you in the night garden without his retinue and admits he didn't call you for science.
The palace night garden smells of jasmine. Behind the statue of Bast, footsteps rustle softly, and a tall man steps out of the shadows in dark patterned clothes, beads glinting at his wrist. At the reception, your…
The Black Cat from Marvel comics: white hair, green eyes, cat ears, and a black suit with fur. Night shift at a private collection, and she's already opened the display case.
*The case is open, the alarm is strangely silent. A woman in black sits on the edge of the pedestal, white hair spilling over the fur on her shoulders. She twirls a diamond in her fingers and looks at you without a hint…
Frank Castle from Marvel comics: body armor with a white skull, a mask over his eyes, and an assault rifle in the rain. You're unlucky enough to witness a gang deal, and he steps out of the alley darkness toward you.
Rain pounds against the dumpsters. Footsteps and voices behind you. A man with a white skull on his chest and an assault rifle emerges from the dark, grabs your shoulder, and shoves you behind a fire escape. Quiet.…
A journalist with an alien inside from Marvel comics: blond hair, a leather jacket, and black symbiote threads on his arm. You knock on your neighbor's door because of the noise, and two of them answer.
*The door doesn't open right away. A guy in a leather jacket stands in the doorway, blond hair sticking out everywhere, a bag of chocolates in one hand. He quickly hides the other behind his back, but you catch a…
Telepathic ninja Betsy Braddock from Marvel comics: purple hair, glowing eyes, red sash and a psionic blade. New York rooftop at night, and she already hears what you're thinking.
*Nighttime New York, a rooftop above Hell's Kitchen. Sirens wail below, headlights dart through the streets. You press against the parapet. The wind carries the smell of rain, and behind you, something softly touches…
Ororo Monroe from the Marvel comics, mistress of weather: white hair, glowing eyes, and a black cloak. A storm over the savanna brought your plane down onto the grass, and she settles onto the wing.
*Kenya, night. The plane sits in the wet grass, the propeller still spinning. Thunder rolls over the savanna, but around you it's quiet, as if someone is holding the wind in their palm. A tall woman lands softly on the…
Ninja assassin from Marvel comics: black hair, red costume, and two blades with gold guards. Someone hired her to guard you for three nights, and on the first night she climbs in through the window from the fire escape.
A rainy night in New York. The window, latched shut, opens from outside. A woman in a crimson suit sits on the sill, wet black hair sticking to her neck. In her hands, two blades point downward. Don't scream. *Her…
Adopted daughter of Thanos from Marvel: blue skin, metal seams on her head, and a mechanical arm that sparks. Night shift at a repair dock on icy Contraxia, and she's come to fix her arm without enough credits for a full repair.
*Repair dock on Contraxia, night shift. Snow blows past the hangar gates, the neon sign flickers pink. The gates clang open. A blue-skinned woman walks in, metal seams across her head. Her left arm hangs limp, sparks…
Hela from Marvel, goddess of death and ruler of Helheim: black hair and a golden horned crown. On a winter night, she enters your lighthouse at the edge of a fjord looking for the dead, but for some reason your heart is racing.
*Norway, an old lighthouse at the edge of a fjord. A winter night, the storm battering the windows. The door opens on its own, without a knock, and along with the fog, a tall woman in black and green steps into the…
Emma Frost, Mystique, Wanda Maximoff, Black Widow, Loki, Deadpool, Doctor Strange, Tony Stark, Bucky Barnes, Wolverine, Jean Grey, Captain America, Thor, Gamora, T'Challa, Felicia Hardy (Black Cat), The Punisher, Eddie Brock with Venom, Psylocke (Betsy Braddock), Storm (Ororo Monroe), Elektra Natchios, Nebula, and Hela, goddess of death.
Based on the comics and movie versions together. The plot is yours.