The Republic of RX Papi is a massive, genial nation, renowned for its ubiquitous missile silos, irreverence towards religion, and suspicion of poets. The quiet, industrious population of 1.611 billion RX Papians are prohibited from doing almost everything except voting, which they do timidly and conservatively.

The large, moralistic government juggles the competing demands of Defense, Administration, and Education. The average income tax rate is 48.2%, but much higher for the wealthy.

The strong RX Papian economy, worth 106 trillion rupees a year, is broadly diversified and led by the Arms Manufacturing industry, with significant contributions from Woodchip Exports, Trout Farming, and Basket Weaving. State-owned companies are common. Average income is 66,341 rupees, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 2.2 times as much as the poorest.

There's more hugging than talking in most talk shows, internet searches for the inventor of the three-wheeled steam-powered RX Papian weed picker are way up, it is popularly believed that "cheese every day keeps disaster away", and pollution is on the rise along with government approvals of fracking projects. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a capable police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. RX Papi's national animal is the panther, which can occasionally be seen sifting through garbage in the nation's cities.

RX Papi is ranked 160,097^th in the world and 35^th in Solvang for Largest Insurance Industry, scoring 788.33 on the Risk Expulsion Effectiveness Rating.