The Republic of Domas is a mammoth, efficient nation, ruled by Sir Algon with an even hand, and remarkable for its zero percent divorce rate, keen interest in outer space, and pith helmet sales. The compassionate, democratic, devout population of 7.638 billion Domasians have some civil rights, but not too many, enjoy the freedom to spend their money however they like, to a point, and take part in free and open elections, although not too often.

The relatively small government juggles the competing demands of Education, Industry, and Administration. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Publidomo. The average income tax rate is 35.0%, but much higher for the wealthy.

The frighteningly efficient Domasian economy, worth a remarkable 1,457 trillion Domas Dollars a year, is fairly diversified and led by the Information Technology industry, with major contributions from Tourism, Book Publishing, and Arms Manufacturing. Average income is an impressive 190,775 Domas Dollars, and distributed extremely evenly, with little difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Most ambassadors from Domas retire only a few years after being appointed, the most common psychiatric diagnosis is to 'stop whining and grow up', literature classes frequently go on field trips to rock concerts, and elementary school students are required to master Bach's Chaconne in D before graduation. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a capable police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Domas's national animal is the Panda, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests, and its national religion is Domasian Protestant.

Domas is ranked 59,327^th in the world and 468^th in the Pacific for Largest Cheese Export Sector, scoring 4,340.24 on the Mozzarella Productivity Index.