The Cyan-Depleted Cartridges of Printer225 is a colossal, cultured nation, notable for its smutty television, pith helmet sales, and daily referendums. The hard-nosed, hard-working, cynical, humorless, devout population of 7.046 billion Printer225ians are highly moralistic and fiercely conservative, in the sense that they tend to believe most things should be outlawed. People who have good jobs and work quietly at them are lauded; others are viewed with suspicion.

The large, corrupt government juggles the competing demands of Industry, Administration, and Law & Order. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 85.6%.

The frighteningly efficient Printer225ian economy, worth a remarkable 1,088 trillion cards a year, is fairly diversified and mostly comprised of black market activity, especially in Retail, Information Technology, Uranium Mining, and Automobile Manufacturing. State-owned companies are reasonably common. Average income is an impressive 154,529 cards, but there is a significant disparity between incomes, with the richest 10% of citizens earning 509,262 per year while the poor average 35,108, a ratio of 14.5 to 1.

Printer225 has been greatly criticised for its isolationist policies, unsolved crimes are often pinned on veterans with PTSD, the poor are forced into bankruptcy by their energy bills, and the nation's student exchange programs are something of a one way street. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to the all-pervasive police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Printer225's national animal is the legendary, which teeters on the brink of extinction due to widespread deforestation.

Printer225 is ranked 31,675^th in the world and 1,133^rd in Two for Most Advanced Public Transport, scoring 1,823.21 on the Societal Mobility Rating.