A very small fringe cult that believes that all of existence - from the smallest of ants to the mightiest of gods - are all figments of the imagination of the true gods of the universe and that everything is just a story being told by one of these true gods to the others to entertain. Some members of the order go so far to say that the world is a game these true gods are playing together, and that some of the more absurd twists of fate come from the clatter of dice upon a table.
The Order believes that if that these true gods grow bored with the tale they're being told, then the story will end and with it the world. As a result members of the Order - self-proclaimed clerics and paladins, though suspiciously having far more in common with bards than anything else - dedicate themselves to traveling far and wide to try and craft interesting and exciting narratives wherever they can.
Despite how small the Order is, word of their beliefs and their members is far spread. The Order maintains that it is their heroics and dedication to maintaining existence as we know it that gets them their renown.
It's held by everyone else that it's the chaos and trouble that they cause that earns them their notoriety.