The Seafood Paradise of KohrAr is a gargantuan, cultured nation, notable for its aversion to nipples, unlimited-speed roads, and vat-grown people. The hard-nosed, hard-working, cynical, humorless population of 16.71 billion KohrArians are rabid consumers, partly through choice and partly because the government tells them to and dissenters tend to vanish from their homes at night.

The tiny, corrupt, pro-business, well-organized government prioritizes Industry, although Defense, Education, and Administration are also considered important, while Environment and Welfare aren't funded at all. Income tax is unheard of.

The frighteningly efficient KohrArian economy, worth an astonishing 12,986 trillion Dollars a year, is broadly diversified and led by the Retail industry, with major contributions from Arms Manufacturing, Information Technology, and Soda Sales. Average income is a breathtaking 777,162 Dollars, but there is a vast disparity between incomes, with the richest 10% of citizens earning 7,156,510 per year while the poor average 8,570, a ratio of 835 to 1.

Cleaners are very careful not to bump into the big red button on Leader's desk, teenage male videogamers often suffer repetitive strain wrist injuries, at the edge of the final frontier space's biggest missile platform is about to unfold, and colonists who were promised new lands find only war-torn devastation. Crime, especially youth-related, is so common that it is unusual to encounter someone following the law, perhaps because of the country's complete lack of prisons. KohrAr's national animal is the oyster, which is also the nation's favorite main course.

KohrAr is ranked 289,878^th in the world and 5,427^th in the South Pacific for Highest Food Quality, scoring 2.48 on the Meeshlin-Starr Index.