Ok so I did a population cenus in my copy of the save, and out fort literally has nothing but atheists and beast worshippers (specifically two titans/FBs, and only a very small number of people worship them, among them Draignean. In fact I think we may or may not have killed them at some point.) Some dwarves have absolutly no releations, and the soldiers who are on full time training only have the same two kids as friends because they can solcialize with soldiers while they train.
I was trying to find the civ's god of war or god of death and that..... kinda backfired. Any new arrivals with a diety will be the only god-fearing folk in the fortress.
EDIT: Would you guys like to see my 'landing pad' of sorts and the palace when it's done?
EDIT II: Spoilered for those who don't want the horrors below spoiled for them.
The shadow devils can fly, but appear to only come alone. One at present has a welcoming party wating for it.
EDIT III:
Now for a speech and holiday dedication.
[Note, I've taken liberties of stylizing titles to sound somewhat less random.]
The following appears to be some kind of speech relating to a military disaster you had read of in an Overseer's journal, that of 208. There appears to be sprinklings of notes in the margines and occasionally doodles of hammers, ballista bolts, and in the space at the bottom of what looks like a human who'd been bludgeoned to death Today is a day of mourning for Spearbreakers. Today we suffered a horrible disaster that has claimed the lieves of several of our best warriors. The enemy came in force, and in numbers great enough to claim several of our soldiers, but we have also shown the fell detective's creations that in the face of such odds, our fortress would not go quietly into the night, and the enemy's strength was broken. Let us remeber those lost in the battle.
Sergeant Pokonic Pointwire, known by our enemies as The Gate of Frost.
'Soul Slicer' James Lanterncaught, called by the enemy The Solitary Light.
Ezum Presittrade, The Diamond Cavern.
Hakah Machinedvoice, called The Abated Continent by both friend and foe for his great size.
Krypta Boardallied, The Humble Lace. Why she insisted on adding that red lace to her uniform I'll never know.
Adil Entrancedletter, A soldier of 2nd Squad who had yet to earn a name for himself.
Litar Gladtomb, Likewise as Adil.
The Bastard child of our long gone friend Sus, Sus Minthelmed the third known by our foes as The Diamond Haunt.
Along with them, two soldiers from the mountainhall laid down thier lives assisting our forces. However I know not thier names, but only that they fought admirably against a greater spawn and one of its minions. May all of these heroes rest easy with thier fellows in The Clover, and enjoy claiming thier place as agents of the reaper.
Now, I propose that we remeber our fallen with reveralry and song, not forlorn reflection. So I declare this day, the third of Moonstone, to be The Day of Heroes. We shall remember all our lost comrades with song and drink, as such is the dwarven way. Now, on to other business, since we're all here, I hereby promote Paintbrushturkey to the position of Sergeant of 2nd squad both by merit of being the only member still in one peice, and by recommendation from Lord Reudh, Colonel Fischer, and Jack Magnus. Also, I have had a banner commisioned, to be unvieled once it is done. Now, for the last peice of this speech, I only say let all drink thier fill, though I recommend avoiding the wine after what it did to our current overseer.
[There, not great, but I needed to write something for the poor bastards. And the ending is basically Splint's way of saying 'take the whole damn barrel if you want it.']