Amoeba

The Amoeba is a humanoid entity wandering the streets of Los Angeles, California with urban legend status. He works as a mercenary for the Corner Store's secret weapon dealing business, SLAP.

Abilities
The Amoeba has some strange properties that both helps him greatly and hinders him severely.
 * Undying. Due to the constant production of Clum, a fluid normally produced in undead, the Amoeba cannot die permanently. He can sustain injury, but if he dies, he will simply come back to life about five minutes later.
 * Accident Prone. The Amoeba is a lightning rod of bad luck, causing him to take accidents in place of other people. This can be as extreme as a car swerving to miss a random pedestrian only to hit the Amoeba instead.
 * Clum. The Amoeba produces a strange, gooey substance known as Clum. The effects of Clum are currently being studied, but it's said to cause depression, bad luck, and immortality.

Description
The Amoeba appears as a Caucasian male originating from Ohio. His outfit tends to change color depending on what he's been consuming, but tends to default to diamond-pattern jacket, business shirt and pants, a tie, and a pair of doctor's gloves. His eyes constantly look sunken (not pictured), and his gaze instills fear in people who don't already know him.

Under that jacket of his, he's always carrying around a Smith & Wesson Model 19 revolver. On certain missions he will also have a Remington 700 bolt-action rifle slung over his shoulder, with a suppressor, bipod, and scope attached to it.

Background
The Amoeba was an average everyday banker living in Nowhere, Ohio. In 2004, however, a random woman named Karen came along and abducted his adoptive Somalian son (rumored to be Coffee Socks), taking him to Casper, Wyoming. This event left him so extremely depressed that his serotonin and dopamine receptors in his brain literally boiled, mutating him into a slime made of Clum. He was soon found and studied by the CIA later on, but when they found there wasn't anything new to learn, they just dumped him off the entrance of the place, only to be scooped up into an empty pickle jar by the Patriot a week later.