- b acid blob
- b quivering blob
- b gelatinous cube
- P gray ooze
- P brown pudding
- P black pudding
- P green slime
If for any reason you wanted to genocide all amoeboids, it would take two class genocides instead of one. Most members of the classes are not especially dangerous, however, so exterminating them all is probably unnecessary.
Amoeboids correspond to the "ooze" creature type in Dungeons & Dragons, lacking recognizable body features like heads and limbs. They are mindless and have no eyes, yet have no apparent trouble sensing the player's location. All amoeboids are breathless.
Many amoeboids are made of substances that can rust, corrode, or rot adventurers' equipped weapons or armor, by means of active and passive attacks. The green slime can go one step further and turn adventurers themselves into slime. While the gelatinous cube by itself cannot seriously harm adventurers or their equipment, its paralysis attacks and its appetite for anything made of organic material—comestibles, scrolls, spellbooks, armor made of wood or leather, and so on—make it no less of a nuisance to players.
All blobs leave corpses that are considered vegan.
All members of the pudding class (including the gray ooze and green slime) leave globs instead of corpses. Like corpses, globs can be eaten and cause food poisoning if they become tainted. Unlike corpses, globs cannot be sacrificed or revived by undead turning. All globs are meaty, so eating them violates the vegetarian and vegan conducts. Since puddings don't leave corpses, they will never leave random death drops.
All amoeboids, with the exception of the quivering blob, have acidic bodies, so they resist petrification and can be eaten to stop it. You would probably not want to eat a glob of green slime, however, unless you had no other alternative.
Encyclopedia entry"Blob", "pudding", and "ooze" share the same entry:
These giant amoeboid creatures look like nothing more than
puddles of slime, but they both live and move, feeding on
metal or wood as well as the occasional dungeon explorer to
supplement their diet.
But we were not on a station platform. We were on the track ahead
as the nightmare, plastic column of fetid black iridescence oozed
tightly onward through its fifteen-foot sinus, gathering unholy
speed and driving before it a spiral, re-thickening cloud of the
pallid abyss vapor. It was a terrible, indescribable thing vaster
than any subway train -- a shapeless congeries of protoplasmic
bubbles, faintly self-luminous, and with myriads of temporary eyes
forming and unforming as pustules of greenish light all over the
tunnel-filling front that bore down upon us, crushing the frantic
penguins and slithering over the glistening floor that it and its
kind had swept so evilly free of all litter.