The first thing people notice about Llugh is that he apparently cuts his own hair, with a knife. His shaggy mass of hair is just short enough to not get in his way and just long enough to help shield his eyes from the sun. His is a big man, predator lean with an economy of movement befitting one who has spent a lifetime stalking the wild lands and battlefields of Hyboria. Never what one would have called a handsome man, the twenty years since he left his homeland have left their mark on the Cimmerian. His skin is ruddy and scarred from years of fighting and a life spent largely exposed to the elements.