The Call of the Flame, Chapter 9: The Lays of Workingar
xathien for Mohrian Extras (Zombies)
The less desirable and tortured souls belonging to the Deep God's realm Bahl Mor. They're held in the bottom of the ocean in perpetual darkness, chained to rocks as they decay, as their flesh is eaten by the creatures of the ocean floor, their minds slipping into madness. That is, until they're given a chance to reduce their sentence and carry out the will of their God on the surface when called upon.
Think the Deep Ones of Lovecraft myth, or the crew of the Flying Dutchman, or Hell Hounds of the Wild Hunt myth.
Voice: Decrepit, decaying, in constant pain and sadness. Perpetually on the verge of throwing up. Basically zombies, but more lucid with the mind of their hosts barely intact. Knowing only that capture the bounties of the Deep God will ease their suffering.
"Help ... US ... We are in ... PAIN!"
[Groans of pain and suffering]
[Shrieks like a wild animal as you feed.]