The Resurgent Grace of Idantir is a gargantuan, efficient nation, ruled by Inric Nordrim Kestar with an iron fist, and renowned for its smutty television, multi-spousal wedding ceremonies, and rampant corporate plagiarism. The compassionate, hard-working, cynical, humorless population of 29.96 billion Idantirians are ruled by a mostly-benevolent dictator, who grants the populace the freedom to live their own lives but watches carefully for anyone to slip up.

The medium-sized, corrupt, well-organized government juggles the competing demands of Education, Healthcare, and Welfare. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Callias. The average income tax rate is 48.0%, but much higher for the wealthy.

The all-consuming Idantirian economy, worth a remarkable 3,312 trillion Idmarks a year, is broadly diversified and led by the Tourism industry, with major contributions from Information Technology, Soda Sales, and Book Publishing. Black market activity is frequent. Average income is an impressive 110,563 Idmarks, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 2.2 times as much as the poorest.

Burning yourself alive is not okay but starving and whipping yourself is fine, orthopaedics patients often have a bounce in their step, engine room hooch is the drink of choice among the nation's navy, and 100-year-old politicians are now a thing of the past. Crime is totally unknown, thanks to a capable police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Idantir's national animal is the Raven, which is also the nation's favorite main course.

Idantir is ranked 35,772^nd in the world and 61^st in Wintreath for Longest Average Lifespans, with 88.73 years.