My current insanely baddass adventurer seems to be in dire straits, coughing up blood, nauseous all the time.
Him and his band of crazies have killed a lot of things, starting with two entire Midnight Troll families, and there is probably nothing that is a real threat to them.
So far, we've brought down a few titans:
A hideous pigeon-monster with a square shell, who could fire fireballs. This one the first, and was damn hard. A couple of the baddasses got killed, but the remainder were fairly unharmed. Ended when one of the archers shot it through the head.
A giant rhino, with massive green scales. This guy seemed to like removing feet, and is the reason my macemen crawl everywhere now.
A three-eyed, clumsy, giant spider with a spiral shell. This is who claimed my Adventurers swordarm, paralyzing it with it's venom. He still fights, just without a shield.
A quadruped made of mud. This dude went down like a bitch. Any attack severed a bodypart, even if it was "can't quite connect". It took 3 turns for one of my men to get a shot at his face.
A Dragon.
This was... quick. Dropping into his hole prompted a blast of dragonfire, which was blocked by my looted iron shield, and I scrabbled out of the hole. The dragon followed, got surrounded, went down fast.
Two hydras.
Both fights went similarly. Frantic stabbing at the heads, crippling the legs as we beat on them, keeping them KO until they ran out of blood.
A couple of Cyclopes.
One of these was fun, as I got to rip out it's eye with my bare hands. The other was just a slightly longer normal combat as we hacked at it until someone stabbed it through the face.
Sadly though, my adventurer seems to be on his last legs. His adventuring life has caught up to him, he's vomiting all the time, gets tired fast. Still a baddass, but right now trying to find somewhere he can retire. He can't go to his home civ, because of that shop bug.