The Republic of Curative Agent 127 is a massive, cultured nation, renowned for its frequent executions, strictly enforced bedtime, and ubiquitous missile silos. The compassionate, hard-working, cynical population of 1.374 billion Curative Agent 127ians are ruled by a mostly-benevolent dictator, who grants the populace the freedom to live their own lives but watches carefully for anyone to slip up.

The medium-sized government prioritizes Defense, with Law & Order, Healthcare, and Welfare also on the agenda, while International Aid isn't funded at all. The average income tax rate is 31.2%, but much higher for the wealthy.

The strong Curative Agent 127ian economy, worth 65.8 trillion Credits a year, is led by the Uranium Mining industry, with major contributions from Information Technology, Arms Manufacturing, and Cheese Exports. Average income is 47,855 Credits, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 3.0 times as much as the poorest.

Prison walls have had to be modified to keep parkour-trained criminals from escaping, drugs containing the compound "oleum de serpens" are being sold to cancer patients, glamping Curative Agent 127ians won't sleep in a tent that doesn't include a Jacuzzi, and teenagers claim that morning paper rounds are performance art. Crime is totally unknown, thanks to a well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Curative Agent 127's national animal is the Trout, which teeters on the brink of extinction due to heavy metals seepage into national waterways.

Curative Agent 127 is ranked 181,308^th in the world and 197^th in Blue Chevron for Largest Governments, scoring 11.49 on the Bureaucratic Comprehensiveness Rating Scale Index.