The Grand Kingdom of Froshar is a mammoth, safe nation, remarkable for its museums and concert halls, smutty television, and keen interest in outer space. The hard-nosed, cynical, humorless population of 9.803 billion Frosharians 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 medium-sized, corrupt government juggles the competing demands of Education, Industry, and Administration. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Froshzia. The average income tax rate is 50.1%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The frighteningly efficient Frosharian economy, worth a remarkable 1,473 trillion pounds a year, is broadly diversified and led by the Information Technology industry, with significant contributions from Tourism, Beef-Based Agriculture, and Book Publishing. State-owned companies are common. Average income is an impressive 150,310 pounds, and distributed extremely evenly, with little difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

The nation's most "productive" diamond mine hasn't been operational for seven months, the tinfoil-hat crowd also recommend tinfoil wallets, every product goes through extensive safety-testing by the government, and politicians have to be granted day-release from prison to speak on bills. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a capable police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Froshar's national animal is the crocodile, which is also the nation's favorite main course, and its national religion is Scoobyism.

Froshar is ranked 81,161^st in the world and 1,066^th in the South Pacific for Rudest Citizens, with 62.76 insults per minute.