Bishop grew up on a military base, where he secretly infiltrated training ground. There he often spent time and played among the weapons, including cannons and energy bombs. Possibly small Bishop was struck by bright flashes, or he felt a connection with energy charges, it's hard to say now.
By the age of majority, Bishop had already mastered weapons and military equipment to perfection a business. He joined the service and was assigned to be a watchdog Razlomov. At this time, a cruel tyrant was at the head of their race. He succeeded to impress upon his people that their race is the greatest, and that only they worthy to have the power of the Rifts. Bishop, like other representatives of his races, blindly believed their leader. The propaganda was so strong, that the people obeyed him without question. They destroyed cities brought destruction to the world and all for the sake of the artifacts of the Rift.
Every night, Bishop is an immaculate old-timer of the Rift. While one of them The void did not give him insight. Together with him he had the ability to control energy flow. Bishop realized that their people goes down the wrong path. On the path of disaster that propels darkness into them universe. The power of the Artifacts should save the world from hatred, not kindle it. Then he swore to fix all that his people had done, and save this world from a cruel tyrant.