The Kingdom of Damoner is a huge, genial nation, renowned for its public floggings, disturbing lack of elderly people, and suspicion of poets. The compassionate, devout population of 260 million Damonerians are prohibited from doing almost everything except voting, which they do timidly and conservatively.

The medium-sized government juggles the competing demands of Defense, Education, and Administration. The average income tax rate is 43.0%, but much higher for the wealthy.

The strong Damonerian economy, worth 20.5 trillion dollars a year, is driven entirely by a combination of government and state-owned industry, with private enterprise illegal. The industrial sector, which is broadly diversified, is led by the Arms Manufacturing industry, with significant contributions from Uranium Mining, Woodchip Exports, and Tourism. Average income is 78,919 dollars, and distributed extremely evenly, with little difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Having skeletons in one's closet is no longer just a macabre idiom, the nation has opened its arms to an influx of refugees, a nickname of "Doctor Death" probably indicates a decorated war hero, and armed war-criminals gain asylum if deemed 'fabulous' enough. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a capable police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Damoner's national animal is the elephant, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests.

Damoner is ranked 179,876^th in the world and 606^th in Concord for Safest, scoring 54.8 on the Bubble-Rapp Safety Rating.