Age: 25, in appearance at least

Appearance: Caleb is tall and well muscled. He has a rich mocha skin tone. His hair is long and fine and the richest cinnamon colour. Most days he wears it loose, bangs flying free to drift around his face, but at his Master's request or on those rare occasions when it is bothersome to him, Caleb will pull them back and secure them with a large, blood-red ruby hair clasp. At rest, his eyes are that same cinnamon colour, though few Masters would know that. For when his more lustful nature begins to take over, when arousal and need are hard upon him, his eyes begin to glow red.

Distinguishing Features/Markings: Caleb's most obvious distinguishing features are the two massive, jet-black wings that extend out from his shoulder blades. Widespread, Caleb has a wingspan of over 14 feet; tucked behind his shoulders, they still extend above his head and their longest feathers trail down to the floor behind him. On his right bicep, he also has a small tattoo of an arrow piercing a bleeding heart. Caleb's final distinguishing feature is one that his Masters are not even consciously aware of, his pheromones. These in particular are what make him the Lust Key. So far as the Palace staff and scientists have been able to determine, Caleb's pheromones somehow affect all humanoid races. They work quickly and intensely on his Masters, bringing them to sharp and needy arousal, and as long as they stay in his vicinity, maintaining that arousal. Even multiple climaxes do not diminish it, and many a Master's erections are still raging when they are carried, unconscious with exhaustion, from Caleb's rooms.

Clothes: Because of the difficulty of tailoring clothes around his wings, Caleb prefers not to bother with any clothing above his waist, although he does have a few modified shirtfronts and vests, more like halters really, with a band around his neck and one around his waist for those masters who prefer him more clothed (at least initially). His own preference is more casual, ranging from silk pyjama bottoms to nothing at all, depending on his mood.

Personality: Caleb's personality might best be described as smug, and sexually aggressive. He knows well what being around him does to a Master, and he delights in turning the tables on them. He may be the one who is locked up and a slave, but it is his Master who begs for release. It is his Master who submits, who willingly, eagerly performs any act that Caleb commands to earn that release.

History: Little is known about the Lust Key. He has been at the Palace for as long as any of the current staff can remember, and yet he never seems to age. The expected rumours abound among the younger pages... that Caleb is a fallen angel, cast out to be punished by spending eternity as a Key; that Caleb is an incubus, born to sexually enslave all he meets; that Caleb was once Eros, God of Love and Desire, whose powers waned as the old gods were no longer actively worshipped, until now he is only worshipped here, in the Palace, as the Lust Key. Only Caleb himself knows which of these may be the truth, if any of them.

Environment: There are two very distinct and very different parts to Caleb's environment. He has his rooms, which consist of a large bedroom, decorated primarily in red and black velvets and silks and an equally spacious bathing room, skylit, with a large sunken jacuzzi, an open, multiple-head shower.

French doors lead to the other half of Caleb's quarters, a garden/aviary. A small grassed area, it is surrounded by a wide variety of tall, flowering shrubs and wildflower gardens. Hummingbirds and small songbirds fill the air. The aviary extends several stories into the sky, ample room for even Caleb to stretch his wings.