The Republic of Domas is a mammoth, environmentally stunning nation, ruled by Sir Algon with a fair hand, and notable for its pith helmet sales, digital currency, and compulsory military service. The compassionate, democratic, devout population of 7.439 billion Domasians enjoy a sensible mix of personal and economic freedoms, while the political process is open and the people's right to vote held sacrosanct.

The relatively small government juggles the competing demands of Education, Industry, and Administration. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Publidomo. The average income tax rate is 29.4%, but much higher for the wealthy.

The frighteningly efficient Domasian economy, worth a remarkable 1,387 trillion Domas Dollars a year, is fairly diversified and led by the Information Technology industry, with major contributions from Tourism, Book Publishing, and Arms Manufacturing. Average income is an impressive 186,507 Domas Dollars, and distributed extremely evenly, with little difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Sir Algon's told that love often manifests itself through homicidal four-lettered litanies, the government tries to improve relations with hostile countries by sending gift baskets, Domasian husbands are dead good at fathering kids, and legal contracts aren't worth the paper they're written on. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a capable police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Domas's national animal is the Panda, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests, and its national religion is Domasian Protestant.

Domas is ranked 291,400^th in the world and 2,752^nd in the Pacific for Fattest Citizens, with 5.54 Obesity Rate.