Name: Videospirit
Age: Counting since he was last born 410, Counting past lives, 567, counting gaps between past lives Way too fucking big to count
Gender: Malish
Height I dunno 5’6"
Class: um, Psion/Wizard/Fighter/Sorcerer/Shugenja/Spellsword + Weird Spirit form Template. Basicly The Uber Mage with many different types of magical powers all from different sources and the lifespan to master them.
Alignment: CN with G tendencies
“Quick” Bio: As far as I know, my existence began when a Videorene was born. After I while he had his soul altered in a silly experiment preventing him from ever ascending to an afterlife in hopes of being reincarnated as a videorene after death, he gets involved in a big war with the Noir Empire and after finally repelling them from planet Videas dies at the hands of a being who’s soul was artificially created to surpass me.
My soul is taken by one of two Rival Overdiety like beings whose idea of fun is toying with Civilizations to see which “Champion comes out on top.” Is totally revived as a screan, gets involved in a big war, refuses to kill the other “Champion.” as she is a childhood friend and she totally wreaks havoc on the solar system trying to get him to hate her.
Eventually she kills a super powered Seer who’s another overdiety like being and unknowingly gets stuck replacing her, acquiring immortality but being trapped in the omni-seers realm with no idea how to escape. My Screan body dies of old age. The One Overdiety claims this as his Champion’s victory but both now hate me and her.
I am once again reincarnated, since I can never ascend to a higher or lower plane no matter how much I want to, this time as a Human. I live a relatively normal life until I’m about 16 when the Omni-seer, now finally able to somewhat control her powers detects my soul and totally comes to see me, killing a lot of stupid yet innocent people along the way but totally flips out when she realizes I’m not the Screan she knew.
She increases the strength of my spirit to a point where it’s exactly equal to my Body in an attempt to fuse me with it and re awaken my past life, totally destroying half the population of an energy based life form to fuel the process. She then goes off somewhere to wait for it happen.
Meanwhile I’ve gotten myself into a nuts-load of trouble with Various Secret Organizations because I happened to help out a test subject of a drug designed to give people super powers. Long story short I go slightly insane as I battle my shattered view of reality, try and survive and hide from the organizations after me, sift through my reawakening past life memories, and the strange transformation of my body and soul brought about by the fusion of the two.
During this time the Omni-seer decides I’m resisting the transformation too much when she discovers the being who now has the artificial soul designed to defeat me, the method used to create it causing it to constantly follow me in whatever form I take. She decides to grant it’s wish to gain powers greater than those the transformation is giving me. However, since his soul is artificial it cannot handle the same enhancement she’d given to me, and so she alters it to feed off the spiritual energy of others to empower itself, Creating Bloodspirit and destroying what was left of the energy based lifeforms.
Eventually I gang up with a bunch of other super powered individuals and lay the smack down on the organizations, the Leader of Demenstra-Tek unfortunately escaping in an experimental Portal Generator.
By this point I’m pretty much bat-sheet crazy and unable to control my quickly developing magical powers, so a Powerful Magician who’d sensed me by the Magical Shock-waves I’d been giving off by the name of Zhou Yu, who’d helped us defeat Demenstra-Tek comes up with a way to help me.
Zhou Yu comes from an alternate Reality known as Aetheria. In order for a non Aetherian to enter, a Powerful Magician, Like Zhou Yu, must transfer their consciousness into a sort of doll human body formed by their own mind. This would allow me to come to grips with the memories of my past lives, and all their personality traits, and let my real body finish transforming in the pseudo space it rested in while I was in Aetheria without any risk of me blowing up the universe with a stray spell.
So I said farewell to the planet and lived in Aetheria for about 70 years, learning swordsmanship, and a lot about the History of Other worlds, staying in close contact with Zhou Yu. I even helped Zhou Yu out a few times, as being the Master Magician of a World tended to have a lot of responsibilities.
Eventually the doll form began to grow Old, and Zhou Yu’s seemingly never aging form payed me a visit. It was high time I got I disagree out of Aetheria, and started living the life I’d abandoned. After a bit of convincing I decided he had a point and left Aetheria to travel the multiverse perfecting my magic, continuing my quest for knowledge, and just plain having fun.
After about 100 years of this I stumbled upon a strange white winged entity battling a dark winged one, I found this extremely odd, considering I knew the planet I was on was inhabited by humans only, but I decided to be stupid and get involved. The Dark winged Being Immediately decided I was an eyesore who might try and interfere with his fight and sent a huge blast of negative energy at me. I was preparing to create a barrier to stop it when the White winged being foolishly jumped in front of the blast in an attempt to save me.
Now, If I hadn’t been so good at getting myself into trouble, I might of fled here, but seeing something that reminded me of angels of legend leap in front of me to save me getting horribly wounded and just leaving it there to die wasn’t my style, and I immediately unleashed a Massive Arcane Onslaught of such power it left my foe speechless, and me irritated at his tendency to not die when I blasted him.
I saw a slight glint of fear in his eye and figured he’d try and flee, but I hadn’t had a good fight in a while and I honestly wanted to pummel him so I put up a ward to prevent his escape, and then he exploded.
I had no idea what had happened at first, just that One minute I’d been totally dominating him from my human form, and the next my body had fallen to the ground helpless being eaten away by some energy I’d never seen before. By this point the white winged being had gotten back to it’s feet and immediately rushed over and attempted several different healing spells which had no effect. After Finally Passing out I was completely unaware of the energy that Was put into me, and the next thing I was aware of was waking up in an extremely bright place with no idea who I was, or what I was capable with, An odd sense of loyalty to the being standing before me, and a pair of white Wings.
This was a Divine Realm, inhabited by a group of divinities who were one of the first entities in the multiverse and had managed to ascend to a higher state of being.
Needless to say, someone who’d been artificially Imbued like me was treated like dirt, but the enchantments, seals, and conditioning they’d put me through prevented me from taking offense to it. Of course if they hadn’t hated me, I might of stayed as their little servant forever.
You see, The factions of this realm had been divided into two sides. Those who upheld the law’s and morals who stood for the idea Of Governing the lesser beings along the right path, they possessed the white wings by the way, and those who believed they should enslave all those weaker than them, force them to bow down and worship them, and use them to accumulate wealth and power.
I however, was despised by both sides, and so one of the generals of the white winged Celestials decided I could be used as a soldier, and sent me on what he thought was a suicide mission to acquire an artifact from one of the enemy strongholds.
If the beings who’d put the seals on me had really had an idea of what the hell they were doing instead of just following some textbook procedure It probably would of been a suicide mission, but luckily when I was pushed to my limit in a battle against the enemies Guards, The Seal Weakened and some of my True Arcane Power came to my aid.
I was still not able to defeat the enemy, but I was able to escape with the artifact. I had no idea I’d had my abilities sealed, so I honestly couldn’t explain how I’d done it, just that I had.
This probably annoyed the General more than the fact I’d come back alive and he immediately sent me out on another mission, where the seal finally broke for good and I figured out what was going on.
I immediately removed the enchantments that had been placed upon me to force me to be loyal to them and fled to the world below to think of what to do next. There I met with a Powerful Wizard whose colleagues had begun a rebellion against the false Gods in the heavens and decided to join up with them, keeping the rather cumbersome wings hidden.
I was rather irritated at my inability to enter my spirit form, but decided it was all the more reason to put a stop to the divinities. To put an already long story a little shorter, We totally set up a two way dimensional seal locking these Gods in their realm, and out of the Humans. During the set up of this the Celestial General who’d tried to get me killed removed the divine energy from me and attempted to kill me himself during the process, but was shocked when I suddenly entered my spirit form and proceeded to kick his divine ass. This Entire Event is the main cause of my complete Hatred Of the Idea of Gods, and Why I do not fear them at all.
All of that happened long Before I met with Any of the beings I would later form a Large Group of Friends with, Zhou Yu Sadly eventually turning into the dark wizard Sairan and severing all contact with me.
It was probably about 15 years after the divine incident that I found myself floating around board with a book of magic belonging to Zhou Yu, and I ran into a frightened Dragon Girl Running from her corrupt father.
Now he can be found hanging around RPGC, the orakian hideout, or his academy on Planet Videa
Personality and Flaws: Generally a very silly individual who takes nothing seriously, who can walk into a hockey arena full of demon’s fighting to the death with a straight face, put a tooney into a pop machine and walk out with a root beer without so much as slowing down to look at the fight or consider the potential threat. He rarely tries to provoke a fight, but is not afraid of anything either. Well, he is afraid of one thing. Due to prolongued exposure to a Cartoon Plane he has developed an extreme paranoia off all chibi and/or overly cute things which generally provokes fleeing and or random destructive spells directed at the cute thing. He also has no tolerance for alcohol, although he isn’t exactly an alcoholic when he’s sober, he likes to drink to celebrate, and when he drinks he get’s drunk almost immediatly, and when he’s drunk he likes to keep drinking, becomes too lazy to move of his own will often resorting to his drunken magical powers which create many mishaps due to his lack of proper concentration, He also hits on women like no tommorrow and tells tall tales abouthis many adventures, horribly exaggerated to the point of being totally unbelieavable even for someone with his extremely developed magical powers. Because of this his closest Comrade Starcane is extremely adamant about keeping video away from all alcoholic beverages and locks him up until he sobers when drunk. Video also has a deep hatred for all beings who would dare call themselves gods of another people and needs very little excuse to take up arms against them.
Useless Trivia Question: Who made the first Condom?