[Gilgamesh, going about business as usual, has run into a problem: they're drastically low on inventory. Treasure, to be more precise, and as someone laboring directly beneath the treasurer, this was a problem he was meant to fix. Now, being a bit of a trickster, Gilgamesh does not take the standard route of remedying said problem.
Instead, he calls out to the nearest passerby, gesturing them over and instructing them point blank:]
You. Play a game with me. Ante up your finest possessions.
[Whether or not you do so, he's clearly expecting some wager from you... and it doesn't look like you're wriggling out of a round or two with one of the carnival's slimiest denizens.]
will o' wisps.
[One would think, given that Gilgamesh was more dragon than man, that he enjoyed a particular resistance to ice or flame. Unfortunately for himself and everyone around him, this was not the case. Gilgamesh has spent the past several hours chasing the wisps to no avail, and due to his extended exposure... well...]
Heheheheh...
[He's a little loopy. Or a lot loopy, depending on your perspective. Comfortably drunk meant Gilgamesh was quite comfortable hitting on anyone and everyone in the nearest vicinity, including you. You know, just in case that catty wink and beckoning wag of a finger wasn't indication enough.]
What's the rush, then? Rest your feet for a while, friend.
[The condescending way his lip curls suggests Gilgamesh has not considered anyone a "friend" for a very, very long time.]
I promise you, the wisps can wait. Why not indulge in some fun with me?
[Just what kind of "fun" he's referring to seems to explain itself.]
riddle game.
[Gilgamesh adored riddles. In fact, it wouldn't be unfair to say he was exceptional at them. He's already claimed his own prize for the day, so instead he's lurking around watching others give it a go. Eventually, he's lurking around you, perched just above the chest in question with a grin on his face.]
Are you in need of help, little one?
[Gilgamesh's help often came at a price. Maybe it would be best to ignore him here... if that's even possible.]
wildcard.
[Hit me up with whatever you've got! We'll roll with it together.]
(( Introducing Gilgamesh from Fate/! He's a nasty fellow, so be advised he may do nasty things if you tag him. A rough draft of his carnival history and contract info can be found here, and I've got some referencesketches for his general appearance. Feel free to PM with any questions! ))
gilgamesh | fate/ | veteran
[Gilgamesh, going about business as usual, has run into a problem: they're drastically low on inventory. Treasure, to be more precise, and as someone laboring directly beneath the treasurer, this was a problem he was meant to fix. Now, being a bit of a trickster, Gilgamesh does not take the standard route of remedying said problem.
Instead, he calls out to the nearest passerby, gesturing them over and instructing them point blank:]
You. Play a game with me. Ante up your finest possessions.
[Whether or not you do so, he's clearly expecting some wager from you... and it doesn't look like you're wriggling out of a round or two with one of the carnival's slimiest denizens.]
will o' wisps.
[One would think, given that Gilgamesh was more dragon than man, that he enjoyed a particular resistance to ice or flame. Unfortunately for himself and everyone around him, this was not the case. Gilgamesh has spent the past several hours chasing the wisps to no avail, and due to his extended exposure... well...]
Heheheheh...
[He's a little loopy. Or a lot loopy, depending on your perspective. Comfortably drunk meant Gilgamesh was quite comfortable hitting on anyone and everyone in the nearest vicinity, including you. You know, just in case that catty wink and beckoning wag of a finger wasn't indication enough.]
What's the rush, then? Rest your feet for a while, friend.
[The condescending way his lip curls suggests Gilgamesh has not considered anyone a "friend" for a very, very long time.]
I promise you, the wisps can wait. Why not indulge in some fun with me?
[Just what kind of "fun" he's referring to seems to explain itself.]
riddle game.
[Gilgamesh adored riddles. In fact, it wouldn't be unfair to say he was exceptional at them. He's already claimed his own prize for the day, so instead he's lurking around watching others give it a go. Eventually, he's lurking around you, perched just above the chest in question with a grin on his face.]
Are you in need of help, little one?
[Gilgamesh's help often came at a price. Maybe it would be best to ignore him here... if that's even possible.]
wildcard.
[Hit me up with whatever you've got! We'll roll with it together.]
(( Introducing Gilgamesh from Fate/! He's a nasty fellow, so be advised he may do nasty things if you tag him. A rough draft of his carnival history and contract info can be found here, and I've got some reference sketches for his general appearance. Feel free to PM with any questions! ))