Our first war was with an anti-pk guild named RGB (Royal Guards of Britannia). They were a large powerful guild and no one was dumb enough to mess with them except us. We warred for several weeks and never won a single battle. We would be happy at first to know that we killed just one or two of them in a fight. They were a very rich and prestigious guild, never seen without full plate armor and a purple sash across their chests. RGB were trend-setters. They were the first to use the archer/mage combo, which quickly became the popular PvP character in late 97.
With their magic heavy x-bows and great skill in magery, they were by far our toughest opponents ever. They well outnumbered us at first, but we began taking new members like Imperial Zero, Azeworai, Inquisitor Vagma, Firestorm, Fear, Christation, Draco, Anacrotha, and Firestorm. When we all came together one day we decided to launch an attack on RGB's home base. We warred for hours that day, we outnumbered them 2 to 1 and couldn't get enough of killing those guys. We would eventually try to break into the tower after they stopped coming out to fight. And after about an hour of stacking tables and marking runes and recalling higher and higher into the air, we soon realized we could not get on top, or inside the tower at all. And we went back to our small villa and all huddled inside our house with the stone in it.
Not 2 minutes later, ALL of RGB shows up, surrounding the house. We were trapped. And our fearless leader happened to be tripping that day, and decided it would be fun to play with the door. * Open * * Close * * Open * * Close *. And soon RGB would be inside the house wiping us out. After they left the village we regrouped and planned another attack. We caught them as they were just getting back to their tower and succeeded in killing the lot of them, taking the keys to their tower and banishing their guild from the Great Lakes shard for good. We would only see one character after that carrying the name of an old RGB member.