[hr][center][img]http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjgwLjdkOGM0NS5VbTlzSjA1aFlYSnBjeUIyWVhNZ1ZtRmxjR0ZzLjAA/almendra-sc.regular.png[/img][/center][hr][b]🇪🇦🇷🇹🇭, 🇸🇴🇱🇦🇷 🇸🇾🇸🇹🇪🇲[/b] While Rol'Naaris was still on his omni-tool, another krogan soon joined the group. If he had got here earlier, then he could of witnessed the geth being shot by Vella, the asari that started the mess. That was when the group was still chatting with each other while Rol'Naaris still played around with his device. And then he heard another voice started to question the entire group and shouting insults towards the krogan and batarian. Rol'Naaris immediately turned off the omni-tool and looked at the person before he was joined with another turian. He knew that something was going on. That was when the truth was revealed and proving his theory right. They were Spectres and they have been watching the group for awhile—even during the explosion and the fighting. He stood up and walked towards the group as the human was giving some sort of speech, which was decent enough to Rol'Naaris' standards. Both Anderson and Partinax were better fit to be leaders than anyone within the group, especially Rol'Naaris. He then listened to the offer; join to keep the galaxy safe while earning almost nothing and you might die or leave and forget that you never came here. Simple enough. Almost everyone from the group stepped up and accepted the offer. He listened as members of the group introduced themselves and accepted the Spectres' offer. When the other krogan was done, Rol'Naaris soon walked towards Anderson and Partinax to accept their offer. [color=olive]"I have no regrets for my actions during the Battle of Roannch and the Battle of Earth. I have sent people to their deaths and helped our people retake Roannch, our homeworld. I did it for a better tomorrow, not because of credits or the glory. As long as I come out of this alive, I don’t care if you pay me or not."[/color] [color=olive]"If you don't know already, my name is Rol’Naaris vas Vaepal; a decent strategist and a useful sniper during the heat of battle."[/color] he delightfully said as he walked towards the group, awaiting for their first mission as a team.