Drew one of the most long-lived adventurers I had in Dwarf Fortress—a hare man, of all things. He was literally the size of a small child and, at his best, had the strength of one. But throwing objects was an absolutely broken skill, so I got good use out of a quiver of crossbow bolts and a sack of coins. His accomplishments included felling a cyclops with a single thrown bolt, and being party to the slaying of two forgotten beasts.

Not pictured, the four companions that did most of the fighting for him.
I got kinda bored of this halfway through drawing it. :x