The Maritime People's Republic of Oganing is a massive, orderly nation, ruled by Federal Parliament with an iron fist, and renowned for its keen interest in outer space, compulsory military service, and soft-spoken computers. The hard-nosed, cynical population of 2.119 billion Ogans are ruled without fear or favor by a psychotic dictator, who outlaws just about everything and refers to the populace as "my little playthings."

The medium-sized, corrupt government juggles the competing demands of Defense, Education, and Law & Order. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Vaelthyr. The average income tax rate is 44.4%, but much higher for the wealthy.

The very strong Oganian economy, worth 195 trillion Olans a year, is driven entirely by a combination of government and state-owned industry, with private enterprise illegal. However, for those in the know, there is a slick, highly efficient black market in Information Technology, Arms Manufacturing, Beef-Based Agriculture, and Tourism. The private sector mostly consists of enterprising ten-year-olds selling lemonade on the sidewalk, but the government is looking at stamping this out. Average income is 92,486 Olans, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 2.6 times as much as the poorest.

Governors and mayors are back to begging for allowances from the nanny state, it is said that the captain goes down with the ship but ecological protection goes up, the new foreign policy is "why bother invading neighbours when they can be bought wholesale?", and auditors are gutting every governmental department. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Oganing's national animal is the Black-eagle 玄鷹, which is also the nation's favorite main course, and its national religion is Maritime pacifism.

Oganing is ranked 61,279^th in the world and 78^th in The League for Highest Disposable Incomes, with 51,422.66 Standard Monetary Units.