- Born: 467
- Height: 1.67 m/5'5"
- Weight: 50 kg/110 lbs.
- Hair: Long and blonde
- Facial Hair: None
- Tattoos: None
- Scars: All along his forearms and calves. Over his face he has pockmarks, blackheads, and whiteheads from an assortment of skin issues
Born into a family of entertainers, Llif's intelligence, or lack of mental focus, made him an ideal fool. However, after spending one evening at a king's court he decided that a warrior's life was for him.
He joined Arthur's war-band at the age of nineteen. He has so far been an ineffective fighter. He was "killed" quickly in the mock battle, managed to occupy several warriors while others attacked them in his first battle, and fought in the center with Arthur in the battle against Gwrwst's former unbens and against Ceredig but nothing noteworthy.
Llif is also working on his hunting both as a tracker and a bowman. His greatest skills so far have been his ability to travel along trees during the hunt and his unpredictability in combat.
His epithet is "Squirrel-Mind", which says a lot about this high energy and totally unfocused bundle of energy. His conversation is as quick and multidirectional as a squirrel in motion.