The Republic of Barcus Wroot is a colossal, socially progressive nation, renowned for its barren, inhospitable landscape, absence of drug laws, and spontaneously combusting cars. The hard-working, democratic population of 2.55 billion Barcus Wrootians 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 tiny, liberal, pro-business, outspoken government prioritizes Defense, with Healthcare, Welfare, and Administration also on the agenda, while International Aid and Spirituality aren't funded at all. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 7.6%.

The strong Barcus Wrootian economy, worth 97.1 trillion golds a year, is quite specialized and led by the Book Publishing industry, with major contributions from Soda Sales, Woodchip Exports, and Uranium Mining. Average income is 38,060 golds, but there is a vast disparity between incomes, with the richest 10% of citizens earning 245,305 per year while the poor average 2,385, a ratio of 102 to 1.

Crime is a serious problem, with the police force struggling against a lack of funding and a high mortality rate. Barcus Wroot's national animal is the black cat, which can occasionally be seen sifting through garbage in the nation's cities.

Barcus Wroot is ranked 292,953^rd in the world and 380^th in Prison for Highest Average Tax Rates, with 7.57 Effective Tax Rate.