The Dictatorship of Anton3 is a huge, safe nation, notable for its barren, inhospitable landscape, punitive income tax rates, and suspicion of poets. The hard-nosed, cynical population of 506 million Anton3ians are ruled without fear or favor by a psychotic dictator, who outlaws just about everything and refers to the populace as "my little playthings."

The enormous, corrupt, moralistic, socially-minded, well-organized government juggles the competing demands of Defense, Law & Order, and Administration. The average income tax rate is 72.1%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The sizeable but underdeveloped Anton3ian economy, worth 15.6 trillion kronor a year, is driven entirely by a combination of government and state-owned industry, with private enterprise illegal. However, for those in the know, there is a slick, highly efficient black market in Arms Manufacturing, Retail, Woodchip Exports, and Basket Weaving. The private sector mostly consists of enterprising ten-year-olds selling lemonade on the sidewalk, but the government is looking at stamping this out. Average income is 30,854 kronor, and distributed extremely evenly, with little difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Rumor has it that Leader has won three lotteries in a row, recent converts to Frisbeetarianism are just doing it for the love of the game, it's best to decline if Leader offers to buy a round of drinks, and public urination is on the increase. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to the all-pervasive police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Anton3's national animal is the horse, which can occasionally be seen sifting through garbage in the nation's cities.

Anton3 is ranked 235,044^th in the world and 5^th in AntonRegion for Most Accessible, scoring 221.52 on the Keller-Reeve Index.