The Republic of Soul6 is a huge, orderly nation, remarkable for its barren, inhospitable landscape, enslaved workforce, and irreverence towards religion. The hard-nosed, hard-working, cynical population of 826 million Soul6ians 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 relatively small, well-organized government prioritizes Defense, although Law & Order and Environment are also considered important, while International Aid and Spirituality are ignored. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 8.8%.

The Soul6ian economy, worth 41.5 trillion marks a year, is led by the Uranium Mining industry, with major contributions from Gambling, Arms Manufacturing, and Information Technology. Average income is 50,287 marks, but there is a large disparity between incomes, with the richest 10% of citizens earning 188,648 per year while the poor average 9,368, a ratio of 20.1 to 1.

Whenever pilots have to bail out the government bails out their company, soldiers on first dates introduce themselves only by their ranks and serial numbers, gay hospital patients are labelled with a pink triangle to alert staff of their substandard blood, and the government helps teach children how to kill a man from six paces. Crime is a serious problem. Soul6's national animal is the beaver, which can occasionally be seen sifting through garbage in the nation's cities.

Soul6 is ranked 188,689^th in the world and 4^th in THE REAPERS CAFE for Largest Black Market, with 590 billion Standard Monetary Units.