The Cyan-Depleted Cartridges of Printer601 is a colossal, cultured nation, renowned for its keen interest in outer space, infamous sell-swords, and daily referendums. The hard-nosed, cynical, humorless, devout population of 6.713 billion Printer601ians 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, corrupt, moralistic government juggles the competing demands of Industry, Administration, and Law & Order. The average income tax rate is 66.6%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The frighteningly efficient Printer601ian economy, worth a remarkable 1,119 trillion cards a year, is dominated by the Retail industry, with significant contributions from Information Technology, Book Publishing, and Woodchip Exports. Black market activity is rampant. Average income is an impressive 166,811 cards, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 2.0 times as much as the poorest.

Stealing from a clothesline is a serious offence, dessert dishes make up the Printer601ian breakfast menu, repurposed warships fire swag at company promotional events, and Brancaland has gifted over nine thousand putrid moose carcasses to Printer601 as a reminder of their "special relationship". Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Printer601's national animal is the legendary, which teeters on the brink of extinction due to widespread deforestation.

Printer601 is ranked 302,547^th in the world and 291^st in Two for Most Secular, with 4.93 Atheism Rate.