Jeremiah is an average man, he stands only about 5'6 and has dark hair and keeps neat mustaches. and some might want to call his natty appearance might cause him to be called a dandy. But he rubs shoulders with people in position. To look like a ragamuffin, ruffian, or some sort of gunslinger, just wouldn't do. His one extravegance is a silver tooth. The original was knocked out when as an orphan child he was ganged up on and beaten for his lunch.
     He later got drafted into the special demolitions corps of the CSA and He learned a lot. How to carry himself around Officer types and diplomats. He could see how it was to live with a job keeping a dollar in ones pocket. He blasted the side of a hill for an army Railroad line and in the blast zone was a vein of Silver, he told no one and at night chippped away enough ore to have it melted down for a new tooth. The dentist he used was one he could afford and not very skilled The tooth looks natural but more like a fang than a human canine. Both proud of and embarased by it, he lets it shine when he can, usually hiding the tip behind his lower lip. It gives his smile an odd strained look, but he uses it with razor precision in working a deal.
     Since that fateful blast, he has had luck in landing jobs, knowing who needs one and being in the right place at the right time. And so far has avoided death at least 4 times. He is a bit sociopathic, but is fearless as he believes he will feel it if something is amiss.