Holy schist, this is literally my most chaotic adventurer and weirdest world by far. Long post.
I took over a town which had no government, retired then unretired to restore the temples, became a vampire, then went over to a tower to get biomancer powers.
Afterwards, I recruited two biomancers in the tower after doing a little jig with them, a titan recruit and an orcish swordsman, then headed over to a nearby group of villages that have been occupied by a vrykul civ. I killed the administrators in each one, including the town.
There was a massive bloodbath in the keep, where I lost my orc companion (the titan ran off somewhere, no idea where he is). Body parts kept getting reanimated. I strangled the vrykul that lost consciousness, in order to preserve their bodies for zombie companions. Just chaos in general. Eventually wiped out their presence from the whole area - it appears that it does affect something as the village icons changed from a white to a blue colour on the map.
I headed back south, in order to get to the towers on the other side of my seat of power. Decided to drop off my zombie companions near a river, then went to a two-human forest retreat in order to feed. Intentionally let the townsfolk see me doing so - in fact I had to do it twice because the first time noone saw me fully draining someone of blood!
I checked Legends Viewer and discovered the chieftain of this two-human civ is in a nearby forest retreat. On the road there, night started falling and I waited in another retreat on the way - I got ambushed near dawn by some two-human soldiers. Apparently them attacking me caused some kind of internal loyalty cascade, as the townsfolk started to come down from the trees to attack both them and each other. Didn't help that I decided to drink blood in front of everyone again.
I had three weapons in one hand due to my muscles being severed at one point, but as they heal I still have control of both my hands. I decided to have my other hand free for wrestling. Apparently this resulted in me becoming Jason Voorhees and catching peoples weapons mid-swing, only to disarm them, and then proceed to jam their own weapons into them. Also took some bolts from a dead crossbowman and turned one of the hostile villagers into a pincushion.
To illustrate:
Absolutely !!Brutal!!
As of now, I'm still in that forest retreat, sorta wandering around and only fighting people who directly come after me.
If anyone is interested, I'd be willing to upload the world itself after I retire this adventurer (or he dies, but that's not looking likely, and I'm gonna get more spellcaster interactions soon anyway). It has been this crazy seemingly everywhere I go.