So, you have chosen to be ENKIDU, an excellent choice! I can already see that you have the makings of a great hero in you!

Here is the deal. King Gilgamesh of Uruk is suffering a sexual identity crisis and has gone on a sexual rampage through the city, no one is safe! The people pray to Anu, the God of Uruk for help. Anu hears their pray and says to Aruru, the goddess of creation, "You made that blasted Gilgamesh, O Aruru, now create his equal; let it be as like him as his own reflection, his second self, stormy heart for stormy heart. Let them fight together and leave Uruk in peace."
So the goddess conceives an image in her mind, and it is the stuff of Anu of the firmament. She dips her hands in water and pinches off clay, she lets it fall in the wilderness, and she creates YOU - the noble Enkidu. Your body is rough and you have long hair like a woman's; it waves like the hair of the goddess of corn. Your body is covered with matted hair like the god of cattle. You are innocent of mankind; you know nothing of the cultivated land.
As Enkidu, you eat grass in the hills with the gazelle and lurk with the wild beasts at the water-hole. One day you meet a trapper face to face and he runs away benumbed by terror. He tells his father, "Father, there is a man in the hills like no other, he is the strongest in the world (that's YOU, cool ave?). He eats grass with the wild beasts. He tears up my traps and helps the beasts escape. I am afraid and dare not go near him."
His father tells him, "My son, in Uruk lives Gilgamesh; no one has ever prevailed against him, he is strong as a star from heaven. Ask him to give you a harlot, a wanton from the temple of love; return with her and let her woman's power overpower this man. When next he comes down to drink at the wells she will be there, stripped naked; and when he sees her beckoning he will embrace her, and then the beasts will reject him."
So, the trapper gets a harlot and waits by the water-hole for you. When they see you coming, the trapper says to the harlot, "There is Enkidu. Now, woman, make your breasts bare, have no shame, do not delay but welcome his love. Let him see you naked, let him possess your body. When he comes near uncover yourself and lie with him; teach him, the savage man, your woman's art, for when he murmurs love to you the wild beasts that share his life in the hills will reject him."
You are about to bend down to drink at the water-hole when something catches your eye, and you gaze up to see a stunning sight - it is the most beautiful looking creature you have ever seen in your life. She smiles at you and beckons you to come toward her. You feel a rage of desire burning through you and a fire in your loins. There is a warning bark from a dog behind you. You hear it and hesitate, torn between passion and fear. Should you make love to this beautiful woman as your heart desires or heed that annoying warning of your friend the dog?