Character design is based on the cubi of DMFA by missmab, who are characterized not by their wings but by having a second set of wings on their head. A third set of wings at the hips means that this particular cubi is a Clan Leader!

Emotional affiliation: guilt/grief.

Premi was the second-born and only female in a set of quadruplets, born at the height of the Dragon-Cubi war. Her parents "mysteriously disappeared" when she was seven years old, leaving it forever uncertain which parent was the cubi, or if both of them were, or if "neither" parent was a cubi and her mother had been deceived at some point. She and her siblings were split up on being adopted, but all stayed in the same town, so they were still able to see each other at school, and her younger brothers lived together again when they were old enough. At age twenty-five, her middle brother was the first to get his headwings, and the town, fearing a local dragon might punish them for "harboring cubi," killed him and rounded up Premi and her other two brothers to kill them as well. The older brother sacrificed himself to allow Premi and the youngest brother to escape. Premi's own headwings came in two months later, and her brother's three weeks after that, with their twenty-sixth birthday occuring between.

And that is the only information Premi has openly given about her past. She does not talk much about her brother, saying that he is living secretly "near a dragon," and that the less she reveals, the safer he is. Her ascension (at age 2,117) is also not talked about much, but mostly because she insists that it's "probably the most boring and long-winded ascension story ever, ugh, seriously." By age 3,700 her clan consists of three of her children, nine of her grandchildren, her brother, four of his children, and two of his grandchildren.

Clan quirk: Premi's clan has no known quirk, so she has taken it on herself to make up clan quirks, including but not limited to :
:::can't whistle
:::perpetually drunk
:::are ninjas
:::unrivaled hotdog-eating champions
:::are just figments of your imagination, woooo~
:::requires six AA batteries (not included)
:::smell like peanut butter, you just need to lean in reeeeeaaaaaalllll close... *bap!* I can't believe you fell for that!

So far she has gotten her clan members to play along with the ninja and imagination quirks, though they (almost) all protested at the drunk one. MANY cubi protested at the peanut butter one, especially the ones who fell for it.