The Dominion of Prearion is a mammoth, cultured nation, remarkable for its parental licensing program, pith helmet sales, and keen interest in outer space. The hard-nosed, cynical, devout population of 7.802 billion Prearionians are kept under strict control by the oppressive government, which measures its success by the nation's GDP and refers to individual citizens as "human resources."

The large, corrupt, moralistic, well-organized government juggles the competing demands of Defense, Administration, and Law & Order. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 71.6%.

The frighteningly efficient Prearionian economy, worth 950 trillion dollars a year, is fairly diversified and led by the Information Technology industry, with major contributions from Arms Manufacturing, Uranium Mining, and Book Publishing. State-owned companies are reasonably common. Average income is an impressive 121,723 dollars, with the richest citizens earning 5.7 times as much as the poorest.

The military perceives nations hit by natural disasters as "easy pickings", East Lebatuckese astronauts' favorite game during downtime on the Multinational Space Station is 'I Spy', a positive GPA is all it takes to get an elite education, and the government spares every expense for national defence. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a very well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Prearion's national animal is the unicorn, which teeters on the brink of extinction due to widespread deforestation.

Prearion is ranked 20,565^th in the world and 10^th in Suspicious for Most Developed, scoring 86.95 on the Human Development Index.