The Night Father of Venico is a titanic, socially progressive nation, ruled by Venico with an iron fist, and renowned for its frequent executions, rampant corporate plagiarism, and flagrant waste-dumping. The hard-nosed, hard-working, cynical, humorless, devout population of 15.16 billion Romulans 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 juggles the competing demands of Industry, Defense, and Administration. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Romule. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 1.4%.

The frighteningly efficient Romulan economy, worth a remarkable 5,554 trillion GPS a year, is broadly diversified and led by the Arms Manufacturing industry, with major contributions from Retail, Gambling, and Soda Sales. Average income is an amazing 366,361 GPS, but there is a vast disparity between incomes, with the richest 10% of citizens earning 3,094,645 per year while the poor average 8,019, a ratio of 385 to 1.

Surfers ride tsunamis of record height and toxicity, all the playground's a stage for Romulan schoolchildren, unemployed accountants keep double-entry ledgers of their benefit claims, and a popular saying is "a chicken for every pot and an abortion clinic on every street". 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. Venico's national animal is the Elk, which is also the nation's favorite main course, and its national religion is Worship of the Overseer.

Venico is ranked 293,447^th in the world and 32^nd in The Brotherhood of Malice for Highest Poor Incomes, with 8,019.86 Standard Monetary Units.