The Principality of FoXy is a mammoth, genial nation, ruled by Pablo R with an iron fist, and remarkable for its museums and concert halls, pith helmet sales, and irreverence towards religion. The compassionate, cynical population of 5.647 billion FoXyians are ruled with an iron fist by the dictatorship government, which ensures that no-one outside the party gets too rich. In their personal lives, however, citizens are relatively unoppressed; it remains to be seen whether this is because the government genuinely cares about its people, or if it hasn't gotten around to stamping out civil rights yet.

The enormous government juggles the competing demands of Defense, Administration, and Industry. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Ashenfall. The average income tax rate is 82.9%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The frighteningly efficient FoXyian economy, worth 488 trillion Furixes a year, is quite specialized and led by the Information Technology industry, with significant contributions from Tourism, Arms Manufacturing, and Woodchip Exports. State-owned companies are reasonably common. Average income is 86,536 Furixes, and distributed extremely evenly, with little difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Moonshine has made a resurgence, five-year-olds chanting "Little Miss Muffet" are accused of bullying arachnophobes, conscripts often volunteer for a second tour of duty so they can get a ticket to next year's Army Revue, and a light breeze is enough to make Pablo R fold. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a very well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. FoXy's national animal is the Snowy owl, which soars majestically through the nation's famously clear skies, and its national religion is Mysticia.

FoXy is ranked 284,785^th in the world and 46^th in New United Kingdom of Albion for Largest Insurance Industry, scoring -9.67 on the Risk Expulsion Effectiveness Rating.