|Guild||Alea Iacta Est|
Fletchrite is a Hunter by necessity more so than by choice. Young, even by Goblin standards, he was orphaned and when no home could be found for him in Kezahn, he was shipped off to Ratchet to live with his crazy uncle Dwizzle. When his uncle died in an Alliance assault on the port, he was taken in by Mankrik and his wife. Fletchrite had traveled to the Crossroads with Mankrik to pick up supplies, where word reached them that Mankrik's wife had been killed. Feeling that he was cursed, he decided the only safe thing for him to do was to make his way alone in the Barrens so that no one else was killed by his curse. He was inspired by an adventurer who took him under his wing and trained him in the ways of the hunter. He still has much to learn. He has returned many times to the burned out ruins of the house Mankrik and his wife had once shared with him, the only place he could come close to calling home, but he was never able to face Mankrik after the loss he felt he had caused him.