Something I saw do, and feeling bored and not having made anything related to Dea for some time I thought I'd give it a try.
What's your full name?
You will call me Dea Szandor.
Do you have a default form? Or do you take many forms? Any favorites?
The effect of failure, to be rendered unable to maintain cohesion. No. I am to always remain amorphous and forming what tools I need to interact with my environs as I need them. The form of a human female you have become accustomed to is not a favourite, it's only function is to interact with an environment where the human shape is the ultimate.
Is that form/are those forms solid, a little bit melty or completely liquid?
I told you once. I am formless.
Can you harden your goo to make weapons, armor or tools? Or at least make yourself more solid?
What are you made of? How would you describe your “goo?”
My physical vessel consists of Planckian cells of refined tok'l, fallen from the primordial mass of Ubbo-Sathla and wrought into autonomy by the Elder Gods.
How were you made? Do you even know? In a lab? Magic? Another gooey character? Etc.
While the material of my physical vessel was discarded by Ubbo-Sathla and wrought by the Elder Gods the I, as you think of the I, did not exist. Shoggoth are bred aware without a self, perfect tools for the will of the Elder Gods, and so it remained as they were gathered and to uphold the temples on Yuggoth, and so they remained for millennia of millennia. When the humans attacked with the intention of genocide... ruin of the remaining shoggoth awaiting the return of our masters and all that was left was a trickling, the trickling found two humans and slaughtered them. The simple, idiot reactive substance broke one of them down and connected with the simple carbon-based vibrating neural connections, and the trance that upheld what the pathetic mammal called life was imitated by the vessel's cells. It tried managing it, tried expunging it as it was not a trance given by the Elder Gods, it was nonsensical and pointless, but it failed. The trance spread and then I knew life. I am not that human, I rejected what was of her, but that core principle, that idea of perceiving the universe, it could not be rid, and from it I grew.
Sure a bullet might pass through you, but what would electricity do? Can you be frozen? Burned? Cemented? Dissolved with acid? Can someone simply drink you? Etc.
Electric energy ground out in me the same way it would in water. The What I was oozed through the absolute zero temperatures of Yuggoth from the time your pitiful animal lineage squirmed out of the oceans. I remember the Christians screaming "kill it with fire" as the thermite exploded the scene, and I rose from the melting concretes and shrugged the combusting chemicals off me like waves shrugging off oil. I can flow through the molecular bonds of concrete, or dissolve them entirely only to leave a immaculate powder. No acidic known by humanity is fine enough to harm me. I feed people drops of me, to travel to the brain through their body for me to control them.
Can you feel pain?
My human form is a perfect synthesization of you weaker, carbon-based constructs. Through that I can feel pain and pleasure, exhaustion and restlessness, hunger and fullness, happiness and sorrow, as well as any immaterial perception of the anthropic trance.
Do you need to breathe? Sleep? Eat? Do you get tired? Sick? Etc.
If I choose to. I don't need to.
Can you morph into another person? Mimic an object perfectly? Or does everything still kind of have your colors and look like you?
I can imitate any surface, colour, tactile sensation, form and function you can imagine.
Can you assimilate others? Consume them?
I can break you down and analyse you, and I can combust your materials, but I can't partake nutrients to sustain myself.
Can you regenerate? Do you need to consume matter to replace it or can you even get more goo if it’s lost?
Had I access to a substantial source tok'l to refine, it's possible I could add it onto myself or replace what's been lost.
If someone touched you, are you slippery, sticky or somewhere in the middle?
It would depend on the form I have at the time.
If you oozed around a corner, are you thick and slow flowing, thin and fast flowing or somewhere in between?
It would depend on whether I need to or not.
If someone picked you up are you heavy, light or something like water?
It depends on what form I am in, and how many of them. Wholly compressed into my human form I weigh around 180kg.
Are you hot, warm or cold to the touch?
In my human form I maintain a body temperature befitting a healthy human. When formless my temperature depends on my environment.
What do you consume to live/grow? Do you even have to?
No. I utilize the energy of gravitational streams to sustain myself.
What is your preferred way of movement? Walking? Oozing? Jumping? Etc.
As with the form, I do not maintain a favourite. I utilize what locomotion would give me the best result for the situation.
Can you form tentacles? Extra limbs? Etc.
How much concentration do you need to morph into complex shapes and do crazy things? Is even your default form difficult to maintain? Or can you for example melt and have 20 different tentacles doing 21 different things?
I need no more concentration to form than you do to move finger.
If you become splattered, separated or even just split in two, how easy or difficult is it to reform? How do you make your pieces come back?
I am formless. My consciousness is omnipresent in my vessel. I can not be "split in two", there can simply be "two of me", and unless I need to maintain more vessels I will seek out myself to become one again.
Anything else worth mentioning?
You are asking these questions.