The Republic of Curative Agent 7 is a massive, safe nation, remarkable for its ban on automobiles, irreverence towards religion, and suspicion of poets. The quiet, industrious population of 1.133 billion Curative Agent 7ians have some civil rights, but not too many, enjoy the freedom to spend their money however they like, to a point, and take part in free and open elections, although not too often.

The medium-sized government juggles the competing demands of Healthcare, Education, and Law & Order. The average income tax rate is 37.8%, but much higher for the wealthy.

The strong Curative Agent 7ian economy, worth 57.0 trillion Credits a year, is fairly diversified and led by the Tourism industry, with major contributions from Cheese Exports, Beef-Based Agriculture, and Door-to-door Insurance Sales. Black market activity is frequent. State-owned companies are common. Average income is 50,302 Credits, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 2.3 times as much as the poorest.

Asking 'does my bum look big in this?' leads to 30 hours of self-esteem classes, a major religion has been named as Curative Agent 7's national religion, Leader has just been declared ruler of Curative Agent 7 in an international press conference, and the needs of the living outweigh the needs of the dead. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Curative Agent 7's national animal is the Trout, which frolics freely in the nation's sparkling oceans.

Curative Agent 7 is ranked 156,603^rd in the world and 127^th in Blue Chevron for Most Patriotic, with 10.71 flags saluted per person per day.