The Republic of Manticore utopia is a colossal, safe nation, ruled by Leader with a fair hand, and remarkable for its smutty television, sprawling nuclear power plants, and free-roaming dinosaurs. The hard-nosed, hard-working, democratic population of 6.453 billion Manticore utopians live in a state of perpetual fear, as a complete breakdown of social order has led to the rise of order through biker gangs.

The relatively small, liberal, pro-business, outspoken government is primarily concerned with Education, although Industry, Environment, and Welfare are also considered important, while Spirituality and Social Policy aren't funded at all. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Babylon. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 16.3%.

The frighteningly efficient Manticore utopian economy, worth a remarkable 1,806 trillion manticore meticals a year, is broadly diversified and led by the Tourism industry, with major contributions from Information Technology, Book Publishing, and Retail. Average income is an amazing 279,973 manticore meticals, but there is a significant disparity between incomes, with the richest 10% of citizens earning 945,969 per year while the poor average 61,287, a ratio of 15.4 to 1.

Many suspect the government "doth protest too much" with their curiously specific denials of conspiracy theories, parents are shocked to find out that having kids costs money, members of ethnic minorities are more often called "boy" or "girl" than by their actual names, and the rich tend their gardens inside gated urban farming communities. Crime is totally unknown. Manticore utopia's national animal is the multiheaded manticore, which is also the nation's favorite main course, and its national religion is Agnosticism.

Manticore utopia is ranked 63,132^nd in the world and 3,946^th in The North Pacific for Largest Insurance Industry, scoring 1,717.34 on the Risk Expulsion Effectiveness Rating.