(based off of the 2020 Utopia TV show)
All of Hoodedwolf’s children are adopted from various origins from clans to LKR. They are raised in the abandoned camp of Absum Lux until five moons of age where they are given their purpose and are sent off to join their chosen clans. Hoodedwolf's kits are obedient and believe receiving a purpose is the highest honor possible and are not resentful of it. Hoodedwolf is a caring father in martyrs and experiments lives. Hoodedwolf's family refers to themselves as Humanity, their goal being to destroy clans now before they do more damage to themselves and others in the future.

Family Rules
1) Every member of Humanity has a purpose
2) You must always adopt kits, you can never have your own and if you do adopt kits you must give them a purpose
3) Every command must be followed
4) The Humanity project must be kept a secret at all costs
5) Humanity comes first, do not stray from tradition or the rules

Martyr: Martyrs live with the understanding that any day they can be asked to give their lives to Humanity. They’re allowed to take on a mate of their choosing and adopt kits. Roleplayers who adopt a Martyr should be willing to allow this character to die at a given notice, but if you grow attached to the character you're absolutely welcome to not kill them. In rare circumstances Martyrs can turn away from the cause and decide to ignore their “purpose.” [must have an -ing prefix]

Assassin: Assassins are given no love, often coming off as soulless creatures and are medicated with herbs to subtract their ability to feel emotions. This is done as a mercy to them so they do not have to feel guilt. Their emotions are also suppressed so they won’t be tempted to fall in love or have any desires of their own. Assassins know how to simulate emotions and are given “Characters” to pretend to be. Oftentimes assassins are used as sleeper agents and are tasked with marrying to get into a family to spy. They are not allowed to choose their mates, but some are permitted to have kits. [must have a wolf suffix]

Experiments: Every kit of Humanity starts off as an experiment, those who survive are then given their purpose. Experiments have a very structured life, eating the same brown mouse twice a day, experimentation in the morning, playing in the fields till noon, followed by more experimentation. By five moons old they’re given their purpose and clan. However on rare occasions some kits' purposes are being experiments. In this case they are forbidden from leaving home. [must have a number name]
3/ 6 kits survived
One // Twirlingkit/ tulip ♀ || Clan: NightClan || PIC || [ROLEPLAYED BY: OPEN]
One didn’t always have the purpose of a martyr, she started out as being a kittypet just like her mom, but her mom made unsavory choices that her housefolk disapproved of such as mating outside of who she was assigned to breed with. It was why her littermates varied from breeds of cats, likely each having a different father. Her mother was just about done with her littermates, ready to leave them on the street when she instead traded them for food. Lucky for her and her littermates they were sold off to Hoodedwolf who took them in and fed them everyday. She got to play with other kits, but there was a price, being experimented on. One put up with the pain, it was suffering, yet somehow never felt abusive. Her father Hoodedwolf would always wrap around her and comfort her when an herb had a bad side effect and when her siblings were dying slowly from the effects he held their paws the entire time, singing gently into his ears. He never complained how long it took them to die. She could tell each death of her littermates took a toll on him and maybe that was why she wanted a purpose so bad. She wanted a purpose that was so important it hurt, how many people could say they had that? Not her mother. Twirlingtulip is excited to be a martyr, she can’t wait for the day when she can live up to her purpose. She lives each day with joy in her heart never knowing when it will be her last.

Four // Mistkit/ wolf ♂ || Clan: NightClan || PIC || [ROLEPLAYED BY: OPEN]
Four can still remember his mother, he was older than most Humanity kits when he was adopted along with his six littermates, they were the first litter brought home. His mother couldn’t care less about his siblings, she wasn’t pleased with the big litter and wanted to toss them onto the street. That was when Hoodedwolf stepped in as his littermates heroes. He fed them daily, everyone. At first there were six mouths to feed then twelve, soon there were twenty, but he always provided. He became close to Hoodedwolf, but his father was never close to him. Said he couldn’t be or he would ruin him. He trusted his father with all his heart and accepted that there would be little love returned back to him, but he always had respect. Four was a bigger kit, altruistic towards his fellow Humanity, it wasn’t difficult passing the testing stage, but it was difficult living to his father's expectations of becoming an assassin. Martyrs have to give up their lives, but assassins had to give up what gave them emotions. Mistwolf can feel the loss, he no longer feels love as strongly, every emotion feels filtered, it’s what makes his job easy. Still he finds himself missing his emotions someday. He plays the character of a hotheaded super loyal warrior in NightClan. Mistwolf is a large fluffy ragdoll with blue eyes.

Five // Scorchingkit/ desert ♂ || Clan: DayClan || PIC ||  [ROLEPLAYED BY: OPEN]

3/ 5 kits survived
Seven // Bouncingkit/ bunny ♀ || Clan: SunClan || PIC || [ROLEPLAYED BY: Phantom]
Rules are rules and there are no exceptions in the eyes of Seven. She takes her purpose very seriously, in the first moon of her life she used to scream and thrash, unwilling to behave for any experiment. With an anxiety disorder she was very jittery, terrified of everything and untrusting to everyone. But Hoodedwolf was always patient and nurturing with her, he never advanced with an experiment until she was comfortable to continue. She became very reliant on her father, holding onto his every word. She had a desire to be brave for him and wanted to pass the experiments to gain a higher purpose than an experiment. She is very disapproving of her brother's antics, especially crying over their sister and brother Eight and Ten. She believes purpose’s should be taken with gratitude, not tears. Serving as a martyr she’s excited for her new life and dreams of having a mate and adopting many kits so they may also have a purpose like she does. But she also cannot wait for her time to come when she can finally die a purposeful death. Seven has white tabby fur and one blue eye and one green eyes. The green eye happen due to drops in her eyes causing her temporary blindness before changing her eye color entirely.

Nine ♂ || Clan: Rogue || PIC || [ROLEPLAYED BY: Jadie]
Nine never had a prayer, he was weak, easy to knock over, and needed more prey than two mice a day. During the experiments he became weaker, his sister and brother Eight and Ten died first, they fulfilled their purpose as Experiments and soon he knew that he would too. He felt at least peace knowing his death would mean something. However his twin brother Eleven couldn’t live with himself imagining another one of his siblings dying so he would switch places with him and take his experiments every time. Hoodedwolf became fascinated with Eleven’s ability to cope with poisons and chose him as an experiment. Only Hoodedwolf didn’t choose Eleven he chose Nine, not knowing that Eleven was pretending to be him. On naming day his brother Eleven named Silentkit and sent out into the world whereas Nine’s purpose was to be an Experiment. Nine knows that he can’t survive the experiments, that he should suck it up and live his purpose, but his brother Eleven gave him the desire to live. Now it’s up to Nine to figure out a way to escape and stay hidden from not just Hoodedwolf, but from Humanity. Nine is a gray tabby with a cream white underbelly and blue eyes.

Eleven // Silentkit/ wolf ♂ || Clan: WinterClan || PIC || [ROLEPLAYED BY: Faith]
Eleven was quite the resilient tom of his litter, while his sister and brother Eight and Ten died to the experiments he clung on. No one believed in his survival, every experiment left him on the brink of death, but he always recovered. Eleven has perfect immunity to many types of poisons, he’s built up quite the tolerance to many of the experiments. Hoodedwolf was fascinated by his ability to cope with the poisons, however Hoodedwolf thought he was Nine, his identical twin brother. Nine was too weak, he would have died like Eight and Ten so whenever it was Nine’s turn he would take the experiment for Nine on top of the experiments he was expected to do himself. Eleven would keep up the ruse of acting strong as Nine and weak as himself. However when naming day came he was named Silentkit, an assassin and his brother Nine as a permanent experiment despite having no tolerance. He was sent off to his destined clan before he had time to swap with Nine, but worries about what became of his twin brother often. He characterizes himself in WinterClan as a returning WinterClan pureblood to the Daydream family. Eleven is a gray tabby with a cream white underbelly and blue eyes.
1/ 5 kits survived
Thirteen ♀ || Clan: Rogue || PIC || [ROLEPLAYED BY: OPEN]
Unlucky number thirteen somehow was the only survivor of his five littermates, but good riddance to them. Thirteen was the runt of the litter, very tiny in size, an unlucky start. Her bigger sisters Twelve, Fourteen, Fifteen, and Sixteen had a harder time surviving the experiments than she did, the worse her sisters became after lab work the worse they acted towards her. Instead the four of them would do their own “experiments” onto Thirteen seeing how much sludge she could hear before throwing up. How many porcupine needles it took to make her break and beg for them to stop. Their cruel bullying only proved to strengthen her endurance during her experimentation. No matter how horrible her experiments are, Thirteen's will to live and the fire in her heart always allows her to come out the other end. Thirteen is Hoodedwolf’s favorite, he raises her very closely and will even allow her to leave home with him. Thirteen is a ginger cream furred she-cat, her fur is such a blend of ginger and cream that she almost looks pink. Her eyes are a pale olive green with a cute button pink nose.
1/ 4 kits survived
Nineteen // Cinderkit/ wolf ♀ || Clan: SpringClan || PIC || [ROLEPLAYED BY: Strawberrycupid]
Growing up at Home it was like a clan ruled by kits, there was one adult and dozens of children climbing up the walls and hollering as loud as they wanted to. But her life wasn’t fun and games, from morning till the afternoon she and her siblings were experimented on, the effects were life changing on most. The play yard started to get smaller everyday. A few weeks in she was an only child. Her sisters Seventeen and Twenty went quick, but her sister Eighteen died very slowly. She fought with all the life she had in her, but it wasn’t enough. But it was her sister's purpose to be experiments. Nineteen was stronger, that was her name back then. Her purpose turned out to be training to be an assassin. She’s very distant compared to the rest of Humanity, without any littermates she never saw the need to connect with others. Cinderwolf is very unfeeling, but poises within her clan as a ditzy cute clutz, the perfect quirky eye candy of her clan. She has auburn fur with cinder under fur, a side effect from losing fur during the experiments only for it to grow back grey. Her eyes also fogged up cinder due to some side effects, but on a warm day you can still see the blue beneath the grey.