The Rogue Nation of Bleckacre is a massive, efficient nation, notable for its barren, inhospitable landscape, frequent executions, and spontaneously combusting cars. The hard-nosed, hard-working, cynical, devout population of 1.749 billion Bleckacreans are rabid consumers, partly through choice and partly because the government tells them to and dissenters tend to vanish from their homes at night.

The minute, pro-business government, or what there is of one, prioritizes Defense, with Law & Order and Education also on the agenda, while Environment and Spirituality receive no funds. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 5.8%.

The very strong Bleckacrean economy, worth 103 trillion pounds a year, is driven almost entirely by the private sector, which is broadly diversified and dominated by the Gambling industry, with significant contributions from Pizza Delivery, Soda Sales, and Information Technology. Average income is 59,343 pounds, but there is a vast disparity between incomes, with the richest 10% of citizens earning 381,529 per year while the poor average 3,745, a ratio of 101 to 1.

Appliance stores are finding spy cameras embedded in their unboxed merchandise, employees are told they can avoid traffic jams by starting work at 4 AM, perverts across the land rejoice after 'sexual harassment' was recently renamed 'persuasive courting', and Leader has been known to threaten dissenting citizens with a machine gun at press conferences. Crime is a problem, with the police force struggling against a lack of funding and a high mortality rate. Bleckacre's national animal is the wolf, which teeters on the brink of extinction due to widespread deforestation.

Bleckacre is ranked 285,837^th in the world and 5^th in Castle Bleck for Nicest Citizens, with 2.76 average smiles per day.