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my Story
Who am I?
Hey there, I'm Richard C. Bishop. Born and raised in West Tennessee, I had a loving mother who raised me, my brother, and two adopted sisters. We didn't have much growing up, but I was lucky to have a computer—even in the early 90s when they weren't so common.
During those early years, my days were like any kid's these days: playing games, watching TV, and diving deep into role-playing games. Fantasy became my escape—whether through RuneScape, Dragon Ball, or Dungeons & Dragons, I was hooked on the rich worlds just beyond my reach.
As I grew older, the allure of those magical worlds stayed with me, but life had its own plans. Today, I'm grateful for my amazing family. They're my rock, my happiness, and the reason every day is a gift.
Who am I?
Hey there, I'm Richard C. Bishop. Born and raised in West Tennessee, I had a loving mother who raised me, my brother, and two adopted sisters. We didn't have much growing up, but I was lucky to have a computer—even in the early 90s when they weren't so common.
During those early years, my days were like any kid's these days: playing games, watching TV, and diving deep into role-playing games. Fantasy became my escape—whether through RuneScape, Dragon Ball, or Dungeons & Dragons, I was hooked on the rich worlds just beyond my reach.
As I grew older, the allure of those magical worlds stayed with me, but life had its own plans. Today, I'm grateful for my amazing family. They're my rock, my happiness, and the reason every day is a gift.
Who am I?
Hey there, I'm Richard C. Bishop. Born and raised in West Tennessee, I had a loving mother who raised me, my brother, and two adopted sisters. We didn't have much growing up, but I was lucky to have a computer—even in the early 90s when they weren't so common.
During those early years, my days were like any kid's these days: playing games, watching TV, and diving deep into role-playing games. Fantasy became my escape—whether through RuneScape, Dragon Ball, or Dungeons & Dragons, I was hooked on the rich worlds just beyond my reach.
As I grew older, the allure of those magical worlds stayed with me, but life had its own plans. Today, I'm grateful for my amazing family. They're my rock, my happiness, and the reason every day is a gift.
Pictured are myself and my mom from years ago, and my son from a more recent photo. I would show my other family members, but most of them are against having their pictures on random sites. How dare they want privacy?
Pictured are myself and my mom from years ago, and my son from a more recent photo. I would show my other family members, but most of them are against having their pictures on random sites. How dare they want privacy?
“Dreams merely mark the beginning of a tale; what ensues is your perseverance and dedication to transform those dreams into reality.”
How did I get here?
Though I've adjusted to spending less time in the fantasy worlds of my youth, a sliver of my precious free time still finds me lost in games or engrossed in a TV series. One night, after a marathon gaming session that stretched into the early hours, I slipped into a dream. But this wasn't just any dream—it was an epic tale, etched vividly in my mind.
The story unfolded before me, centered on a half-elf rogue in a world entirely unfamiliar to my own, yet somehow as real as anything I've known. When I woke the next morning, the urge to capture this tale was overwhelming. Despite lacking the title of 'author,' lacking a college degree, and not exactly being a master of English, I started to write.
Six long years later, here we are. You know that quote about dreams marking beginnings? Well, that's how we got here.
How did I get here?
Though I've adjusted to spending less time in the fantasy worlds of my youth, a sliver of my precious free time still finds me lost in games or engrossed in a TV series. One night, after a marathon gaming session that stretched into the early hours, I slipped into a dream. But this wasn't just any dream—it was an epic tale, etched vividly in my mind.
The story unfolded before me, centered on a half-elf rogue in a world entirely unfamiliar to my own, yet somehow as real as anything I've known. When I woke the next morning, the urge to capture this tale was overwhelming. Despite lacking the title of 'author,' lacking a college degree, and not exactly being a master of English, I started to write.
Six long years later, here we are. You know that quote about dreams marking beginnings? Well, that's how we got here.
How did I get here?
Though I've adjusted to spending less time in the fantasy worlds of my youth, a sliver of my precious free time still finds me lost in games or engrossed in a TV series. One night, after a marathon gaming session that stretched into the early hours, I slipped into a dream. But this wasn't just any dream—it was an epic tale, etched vividly in my mind.
The story unfolded before me, centered on a half-elf rogue in a world entirely unfamiliar to my own, yet somehow as real as anything I've known. When I woke the next morning, the urge to capture this tale was overwhelming. Despite lacking the title of 'author,' lacking a college degree, and not exactly being a master of English, I started to write.
Six long years later, here we are. You know that quote about dreams marking beginnings? Well, that's how we got here.
Pictured is me meditating under a waterfall. Okay, not actually meditating, but it looks cool, right?
Where to find me
P.O. Box 224
Gibson, TN 38338
me@richardcbishop.com
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