The Republic of Curative Agent 95 is a massive, pleasant nation, renowned for its barren, inhospitable landscape, enslaved workforce, and parental licensing program. The hard-nosed, hard-working, devout population of 1.314 billion Curative Agent 95ians 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 relatively small government juggles the competing demands of Law & Order, Defense, and Healthcare. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 12.1%.

The strong Curative Agent 95ian economy, worth 72.0 trillion Credits a year, is fairly diversified and led by the Gambling industry, with major contributions from Woodchip Exports, Information Technology, and Beef-Based Agriculture. Average income is 54,816 Credits, with the richest citizens earning 9.8 times as much as the poorest.

It is illegal to liberate slaves, daredevil kayakers frequently race against runaway hippos, coffee-addicted citizens look forward to baristas getting their name wrong at local coffee shops, and street crime is on the rise as police officers spend most of their time in prisons. Crime is moderate. Curative Agent 95's national animal is the Trout, which is also the nation's favorite main course.

Curative Agent 95 is ranked 49,505^th in the world and 17^th in Blue Chevron for Largest Timber Woodchipping Industry, scoring 5,556.19 on the Tasmanian Pulp Environmental Export Index.