The Holy Empire of Yheglodor is a very large, orderly nation, remarkable for its ban on automobiles, ritual sacrifices, and state-planned economy. The hard-nosed, cynical, humorless, devout population of 421 million Yheglodorians are ruled without fear or favor by a psychotic dictator, who outlaws just about everything and refers to the populace as "my little playthings."

It is difficult to tell where the omnipresent, corrupt, moralistic, well-organized government stops and the rest of society begins, but it juggles the competing demands of Defense, Spirituality, and Law & Order. The average income tax rate is 78.8%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The sizeable but inefficient Yheglodorian economy, worth 14.7 trillion royal ayararas a year, is driven almost entirely by government activity, with private enterprise illegal. However, for those in the know, there is a slick, highly efficient, quite specialized black market in Arms Manufacturing, Pizza Delivery, Trout Farming, and Information Technology. The private sector mostly consists of enterprising ten-year-olds selling lemonade on the sidewalk, but the government is looking at stamping this out. State-owned companies are the norm. Average income is 34,859 royal ayararas, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 2.9 times as much as the poorest.

Former weapons designers now boast about their non-jamming semi-automatic nail guns, hammer and sickle-wielding space marines are such stuff that dreams are made on, red fabric is banned, and colonial subjects have Yheglodorian culture shoved down their throats. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to the all-pervasive police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Yheglodor's national animal is the get out, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests.

Yheglodor is ranked 210,543^rd in the world and 7^th in SSU for Largest Insurance Industry, scoring -2.9 on the Risk Expulsion Effectiveness Rating.