Just a slightly amusing story I'd like to tell.
i started an embark with all peasants, as much booze as i could carry, and a couple of wardogs (m/f), a few picks, etc, so I could get going.
I'm still trying to figure out how, but around 10-15 turns in, all my booze catches on fire, EXPLODES, kills 4/7 of my dwarves, and my war dogs.
Then, one of my peasants throws a tantrum, but the other two peasants kill him off.
Oh and the fire? It killed all vegetation and life on the map in almost every direction. In an attempt to salvage the game, I started mining and making a home deep down as far as I could go, figuring that my migrants could help.
Then the migrants come.
One adult, the rest were kids.
A little bit later, one of the kids throws a tantrum, kills him parent, his friends, and one of the last two original dwarves. He then goes and attacks (i think) a water buffalo, and gets himself killed.
Now I have one guy left.
I put him on all skills, made him a bed, buried the dead, etc, trying to just stay alive till the next round. Suprisingly, some animals came into my base, as if rooting me on.
THEN A FUCKING VAMPIRE COMES. He disguises as a dwarf (or whatever they do), and comes into my base. Finds the mother (who was dead, but I never got her body) and then comes up a culprit.
My miner quickly blames it on him, and the vampire would've been okay if he'd blamed it on my miner (you know, because that isn't bad or anything), but instead, he blames it on a duckling.
He then proceeds to munch on my miner.
"fun".