The Republic of Clone Medic 7 is a massive, genial nation, renowned for its compulsory military service, lack of airports, and suspicion of poets. The quiet, industrious population of 1.364 billion Clone Medic 7ians have some civil rights, but not too many, enjoy the freedom to spend their money however they like, to a point, and take part in free and open elections, although not too often.

The medium-sized government juggles the competing demands of Law & Order, Defense, and Industry. The average income tax rate is 27.7%, but much higher for the wealthy.

The strong Clone Medic 7ian economy, worth 77.0 trillion Credits a year, is led by the Beef-Based Agriculture industry, with major contributions from Trout Farming, Woodchip Exports, and Automobile Manufacturing. State-owned companies are common. Average income is 56,453 Credits, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 2.8 times as much as the poorest.

Smoking is banned in public areas, retail staff are trained to take both inside leg measurements and the lives of their enemies, many politicians are serving jail time for minor drug offenses, and cassocked priests and choirboys believe that what happens behind closed doors stays behind closed doors. Crime is almost non-existent, thanks to a well-funded police force. Clone Medic 7's national animal is the Droid, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests.

Clone Medic 7 is ranked 39,666^th in the world and 506^th in eta for Largest Insurance Industry, scoring 4,262.46 on the Risk Expulsion Effectiveness Rating.