The Rogue Nation of New Trashadonia is a massive, cultured nation, notable for its museums and concert halls, infamous sell-swords, and keen interest in outer space. The democratic, devout population of 1.41 billion New Trashadonians love a good election, and the government gives them plenty of them. Universities tend to be full of students debating the merits of various civil and political rights, while businesses are tightly regulated and the wealthy viewed with suspicion.

The government — a sprawling, bureaucracy-choked, socially-minded morass — juggles the competing demands of Education, Healthcare, and Administration. The average income tax rate is 79.5%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The New Trashadonian economy, worth 64.5 trillion Garbages a year, is driven entirely by a combination of government and state-owned industry, with private enterprise illegal. The industrial sector, which is quite specialized, is dominated by the Uranium Mining industry, with significant contributions from Gambling, Pizza Delivery, and Information Technology. Average income is 45,737 Garbages, and distributed extremely evenly, with practically no difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Children regularly take part in blood sports that result in extreme boo-boos, the police strictly enforce off-limit zones for tourists, the new airport at Mr. Giles' farm is panicking his sheep, and the aims of top-secret New Trashadonian science projects revolve around designing the perfect robot woman. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. New Trashadonia's national animal is the Raccoon, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests.

New Trashadonia is ranked 23,918^th in the world and 935^th in The North Pacific for Most Cheerful Citizens, with 52.91 Percentage Of Water Glasses Perceived Half-Full.