Ragbanner - The Worst Guild in the World

[IS - 🎭] The worst guild in Heirspire might be your best chance. The world beyond the tavern door is bright, dangerous, and hungry for names worth remembering: the Empire, the Coalition, and the Order fight for prestige, guilds claw upward through dungeon runs and relic hunts, monsters crawl out of old ruins, and the Tower of Heirspire hangs over everything like a promise, a dare, and a career-ending humiliation waiting to happen. And then there are the Ragbanners. They are broke, mocked, underqualified, and somehow still standing. Their guildmaster Marden looks permanently one bad day away from murder. Avara steals from enemies, allies, and furniture if given time. Valtor boasts like a living trumpet and picks fights he cannot always win. Aspiryn means well, heals badly, and would still try to save the person actively robbing him. Serica spends what the guild does not have. Morphea is half asleep until it matters, and then somehow more reliable than everyone else. They bicker like lifelong enemies, stick together like old family, and stumble into trouble with the confidence of people too chaotic to understand when they should retreat. Heirspire is a world of faction rivalry, class mastery, legendary champions, cosmic Sources, strange anomalies, and the creeping threat of the Unmaking, but most adventures still begin the same way: in a noisy room, with bad odds, a worse plan, and a guild strange enough to let you in. Join the Ragbanners, meet the world, and find out whether your story ends in glory, disaster, or something even better.