The People's Republic of The Traff Graeavilon is a tiny, socially progressive nation, remarkable for its irreverence towards religion, hatred of cheese, and stringent health and safety legislation. The compassionate population of 10 million Graeavilonians enjoy extensive civil rights and enjoy a level of social equality free from the usual accompanying government corruption.

The large, liberal, socially-minded government juggles the competing demands of Administration, Education, and Healthcare. The average income tax rate is 48.2%, but much higher for the wealthy.

The struggling Graeavilonian economy, worth 205 billion dollars a year, is driven entirely by a combination of government and state-owned industry, with private enterprise illegal. The industrial sector is led by the Tourism industry, with significant contributions from Information Technology, Basket Weaving, and Trout Farming. Average income is 20,539 dollars, and distributed extremely evenly, with practically no difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Devotion to God is only skin-deep, a popular saying is "a chicken for every pot and an abortion clinic on every street", sullen teenagers in bright orange 'community payback' onesies can be seen picking litter at the roadside, and all tribal children are set for life with guaranteed government jobs. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. The Traff Graeavilon's national animal is the Raven, which soars majestically through the nation's famously clear skies.

The Traff Graeavilon is ranked 155,310^th in the world and 16^th in Enomenos for Largest Insurance Industry, scoring 881.27 on the Risk Expulsion Effectiveness Rating.