The Republic of Curative Agent 106 is a massive, orderly nation, notable for its keen interest in outer space, pith helmet sales, and ritual sacrifices. The hard-nosed, cynical, devout population of 1.363 billion Curative Agent 106ians are kept under strict control by the oppressive government, which measures its success by the nation's GDP and refers to individual citizens as "human resources."

The medium-sized, well-organized government juggles the competing demands of Education, Law & Order, and Industry. The average income tax rate is 34.3%, but much higher for the wealthy.

The strong Curative Agent 106ian economy, worth 84.4 trillion Credits a year, is fairly diversified and led by the Arms Manufacturing industry, with major contributions from Uranium Mining, Trout Farming, and Furniture Restoration. Black market activity is notable. State-owned companies are common. Average income is 61,904 Credits, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 2.4 times as much as the poorest.

Kids refer to anything below the neck as "the parts that shall not be named", the family summer vacation has become a thing of the past following the introduction of the year-round school year, policemen regularly conduct midnight raids on closed donut shops to 'collect evidence', and the jails are alive with the sound of birdsong. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Curative Agent 106's national animal is the Trout, which can occasionally be seen avoiding garbage in the nation's murky oceans.

Curative Agent 106 is ranked 147,227^th in the world and 64^th in Blue Chevron for Largest Governments, scoring 13.27 on the Bureaucratic Comprehensiveness Rating Scale Index.