The Pangolin Empire of Dremaur is a titanic, safe nation, ruled by Atticus Belmont with an iron fist, and renowned for its museums and concert halls, parental licensing program, and national health service. The compassionate, cynical, humorless, devout population of 24.075 billion Dremics are ruled with an iron fist by the dictatorship government, which ensures that no-one outside the party gets too rich. In their personal lives, however, citizens are relatively unoppressed; it remains to be seen whether this is because the government genuinely cares about its people, or if it hasn't gotten around to stamping out civil rights yet.

The large, corrupt, socially-minded government juggles the competing demands of Defense, Education, and Industry. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Asetrupa. The average income tax rate is 91.9%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The frighteningly efficient Dremic economy, worth a remarkable 3,843 trillion Mearks a year, is driven entirely by a combination of government and state-owned industry, with private enterprise illegal. The industrial sector is led by the Information Technology industry, with major contributions from Arms Manufacturing, Tourism, and Beef-Based Agriculture. Average income is an impressive 159,627 Mearks, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 2.9 times as much as the poorest.

High school boys are required to pass vigorous self-mastery and sensitivity training to graduate, agriculture is heavily subsidized by the government, Dremic diplomacy is by the book, and thousands of children die every day from easily curable illnesses. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Dremaur's national animal is the dog, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests.

Dremaur is ranked 281,602^nd in the world and 3,670^th in The East Pacific for Nicest Citizens, with 3.55 average smiles per day.