I had just noticed it. At first, I was happy about my flashing, legendary dwarves. I was still a small town, less then a hundred dwarvish souls, and then I received the message: "Inod Wheelsculptures has been elected for another term!"
I smiled. Inod has been with me since the begining. She herself has struck out every vein in my fortress. When the people were hungry, she was down with the planters, giving them some much needed help. When my people went thirsty, she brewed up hundreds of drinks, in a time most brewers would have only done a few. She herself was Ultra-Mighty, Perfectly Agile, and Superdwarvenly Tough. She was the first to execute the captured goblins. However. It sent a chill down my spine as I thought about it.
She had free time. She built her skills quickly, Legendary trader, Legendary politician.
I started to stray from her, and thought of my dwarvish society. The skill/stat system is scary when it comes to those golden tounged dwarves. If it weren't for the dwarvish societies hierarchy, their loyalty to a king, a duke, and a system of nobles...I could see the congress of dwarves. All flashing. All menacing.
*shudder*
While I overly dramatized the possibilities, I would like to point out that nobles serve a vital function. They keep those legendaries from growing out of liars, flatterers, and politically inclined dwarves. It's some food for thought.
(Remember: You want to value your legendaries, not have them as your stock Urist.)