The Kingdom of Fetra is a titanic, orderly nation, ruled by The Supreme Leader Andrew VI with an iron fist, and notable for its complete lack of prisons, ubiquitous missile silos, and infamous sell-swords. The hard-nosed, cynical, humorless population of 17.633 billion Fetrans 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, socially-minded government juggles the competing demands of Defense, Industry, and Education. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Nicia. The average income tax rate is 92.2%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The frighteningly efficient Fetran economy, worth a remarkable 6,128 trillion Fybers a year, is fairly diversified and mostly comprised of black market activity, especially in Arms Manufacturing, Information Technology, Retail, and Automobile Manufacturing. State-owned companies are reasonably common. Average income is an amazing 347,556 Fybers, and distributed extremely evenly, with little difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Trails to natural wonders are littered with trash from reality film crews, class boundaries start and end with the firmness of local tomatoes, the Fetran Arts Council pays teenagers to sit through opera performances, and colonies are told they'll get their sovereignty back when they finish supper. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a capable police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Fetra's national animal is the Dove, which is also the nation's favorite main course.

Fetra is ranked 14,553^rd in the world and 2^nd in Atkalat for Largest Insurance Industry, scoring 5,464.4 on the Risk Expulsion Effectiveness Rating.