The Rogue Nation of BreganDAerthe is a massive, orderly nation, notable for its smutty television, ubiquitous missile silos, and free-roaming dinosaurs. The hard-nosed, cynical, humorless population of 2.177 billion Mercenarys 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 medium-sized, corrupt, moralistic, well-organized government prioritizes Defense, with Education, Industry, and Law & Order also on the agenda, while Spirituality and Social Policy are ignored. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Menzoberranzzan. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 49.2%.

The frighteningly efficient Venal economy, worth 284 trillion Lunas 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 large, well-organized, broadly diversified black market in Arms Manufacturing, Information Technology, Uranium Mining, and Automobile Manufacturing. 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 an impressive 130,459 Lunas, with the richest citizens earning 5.7 times as much as the poorest.

People with hippopotomonstrosesquippedaliophobia faint upon diagnosis, the alien invasion siren sounds eerily like a UFO, advanced science classes teach that girls have cooties, and people who stay late at the office often come home to find their own funeral being planned. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a capable police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. BreganDAerthe's national animal is the Phoenix, which soars majestically through the nation's famously clear skies.

BreganDAerthe is ranked 230,350^th in the world and 2^nd in The Ocean of Obscurity for Safest, scoring 43.57 on the Bubble-Rapp Safety Rating.