The Defednasnna of Oktion Urria is a titanic, environmentally stunning nation, remarkable for its rum-swilling pirates, avant-garde cinema, and suspicion of poets. The hard-nosed, cynical, humorless, devout population of 12.27 billion Oktion Urrians 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 enormous, corrupt, moralistic, socially-minded government juggles the competing demands of Law & Order, Education, and Industry. The average income tax rate is 86.2%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The frighteningly efficient Oktion Urrian economy, worth a remarkable 1,494 trillion rubles 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 large, well-organized, quite specialized black market in Arms Manufacturing, Tourism, Beef-Based Agriculture, and Uranium Mining. 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 an impressive 121,821 rubles, and distributed extremely evenly, with little difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

The monarchy claims the time the rooftop swimming pool overflowed was their wealth trickling down, the nation proudly hosts OstraCon to decide who gets free vacations to the Brancaland tundra, major cities are suffering under water rationing, and schoolchildren seeking entertainment have been told to go fish. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to the all-pervasive police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Oktion Urria's national animal is the emu, which is also the nation's favorite main course.

Oktion Urria is ranked 238,271^st in the world and 2^nd in The Great Balls Land III for Largest Insurance Industry, scoring -5.29 on the Risk Expulsion Effectiveness Rating.