Correct, the Einherjar were those who died in battle and will fight on the side of the gods at the time of Ragnarok. Just like the Space Marines, Einherjars were the very best at fighting, alone or in an army. I'm in love with the Norse mythology and I can find many similarities between 40k and the Norse mythology which makes things a billion times more awesome and exciting for me. -Hail thee Fallen, Hail thee Einherjar!-
Which is obviously a reason why the Space Wolves may appeal to you, since they have their fair share of being norse-ish.
The sheer brutality of the 40k universe can only be related to the Norse mythology and you are right, the similarities between the two, led me to the Space Wolves.
Welcome mortal Iam Zcee Nook. Last of the Great Exterminators. Phaeron of the Sacarelic Dynasty. I must greed you welcome by the protocol so that i may rigthfully claim your soul in the Future.
Heres a mob and a bucket, the soap is in the Treat at the Forum overweiw, and iam sure that you can help yourself to some water. and while you are at it, pick up a spade, we need to remove all that ash from the Burning heretics... its getting all over the place.
I will sabotage your mockery, and pour Mjod in that bucket. Then I join my fellow Space wolf with a similarly sized jug and drink till we start singing something really not astarteslike. Welcome to the forums, brother!
then i will sabotage your sabotage and mok you instead. I heard you last night: Iam Wolf in space just a person in the wrong time and place Figthing the Alien mace That is gonna overrun our base. I have given them the most evil stare but the monsters dont even care Yet my bolter will be there. not much but a little scare. iam gonna show them whos the boss Charge into their ranks, no matter the Loss Think i just lost the rest of my squad to ther F***ing overwatch not that they did really care much. as i run screaming like a little girl as i make a tactical retreat the song is going on repeat. iam sure that iam dead meat. as i only can hear the beat. then My botheres come to my aid, the plan worked, me as the bait Time for a final Raid. Once agian into their lines now, battle crys roar nomatter who wins this war. For the Emperor pretty sure that it sounded better inside your head back then.
