The Republic of 61 Uma is a massive, genial nation, notable for its parental licensing program, otherworldly petting zoo, and keen interest in outer space. The cynical, devout population of 1.673 billion 61 Umen are ruled without fear or favor by a psychotic dictator, who outlaws just about everything and refers to the populace as "my little playthings."

The large, corrupt, moralistic, socially-minded, well-organized government juggles the competing demands of Defense, Administration, and Law & Order. The average income tax rate is 74.1%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The powerhouse 61 Uman economy, worth 168 trillion monies a year, is driven entirely by a combination of government and state-owned industry, with private enterprise illegal. The industrial sector, which is fairly diversified, is led by the Arms Manufacturing industry, with significant contributions from Tourism, Information Technology, and Woodchip Exports. Average income is an impressive 100,334 monies, and distributed extremely evenly, with little difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Top-shelf magazines feature risqué centrefold spreads of ladies' wrists, a law degree is required before telling people not to drink and drive, supervisors in 61 Uma commonly tie bells on their necks to alert employees of their presence, and aging citizens are celebrating the end of the 'Early Bird War'. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a very well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. 61 Uma's national animal is the card, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests.

61 Uma is ranked 55,090^th in the world and 185^th in Izern for Most Developed, scoring 76.29 on the Human Development Index.