The Federation of El Rojo Octubre is a colossal, environmentally stunning nation, ruled by Qere Zeroe with an iron fist, and remarkable for its compulsory military service, fear of technology, and compulsory gun ownership. The hard-nosed, hard-working, cynical population of 7.31 billion El Rojo Octubreans are ruled by a mostly-benevolent dictator, who grants the populace the freedom to live their own lives but watches carefully for anyone to slip up.

The large, corrupt government juggles the competing demands of Administration, Environment, and Industry. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Fellowland. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 66.7%.

The frighteningly efficient El Rojo Octubrean economy, worth 862 trillion wires a year, is quite specialized and led by the Arms Manufacturing industry, with significant contributions from Retail, Book Publishing, and Cheese Exports. Black market activity is rampant. Average income is an impressive 118,051 wires, but there is a large disparity between incomes, with the richest 10% of citizens earning 452,154 per year while the poor average 21,274, a ratio of 21.3 to 1.

Soldiers are "encouraged" to advance by armed officers behind them, many feel that the government's ban on cars to combat reckless driving was "a tad excessive", the newest East Lebatuckese coins have "long live East Lebatuck" on heads and "death to El Rojo Octubre" on tails, and sharks are enjoying their deliveries of canned food. Crime is moderate. El Rojo Octubre's national animal is the bogle, which is also the nation's favorite main course, and its national religion is No Knight.

El Rojo Octubre is ranked 256,462^nd in the world and 6,498^th in the Rejected Realms for Fattest Citizens, with 6.74 Obesity Rate.