I was a hearty, adventurous being in the Lands of Dusting. I was a Hammerdwarf, and pretty much impervious to death.
All until that...fateful night..
I receive a quest to kill a notorious vampire that had killed the Monarch of the Lands of Dusting, and had made it far out of their reach.
Oh, and every time I kill a vampire I drink it's blood to become a vampire.
Being a hammerdwarf, I can't draw blood. I can only blunt the f*&% out of it until it passes out. Then I usually take my dagger out and finish the job, to draw blood to drink it and get the perks of being a vampire. After I make the vampire pass out due to suffocation, I poke a hole in it's throat to sever the jugular vein. In doing so, it makes the enemy bleed out in under 3 turns.
I do *lol* a bit while doing this, which pretty much curses my character. It always does..
After the vampire dies, I get down 'n' dirty with the blood hole. I sleep a night and become a vampire. Since I am a good vampire, I only eat my enemies.
So, about an in-game week later, I go out to kill some bandits. Near a river. I kill them all no problem.
But then..the alligators come.. My arm is bitten off and my legs are mangled. I worm my way over to the river and dive in thinking it would help.
The nearby civ's water source is polluted by 6 pints of dwarven blood. I died. The end.