The Republic of Fectria is a colossal, efficient nation, ruled by Fec Fecrit with an iron fist, and renowned for its ubiquitous missile silos, digital currency, and daily referendums. The compassionate, cynical population of 6.269 billion Fectrians 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 large, moralistic, socially-minded government juggles the competing demands of Administration, Education, and Defense. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Federal. The average income tax rate is 96.0%.

The frighteningly efficient Fectrian economy, worth a remarkable 1,082 trillion Cicts a year, is quite specialized and led by the Information Technology industry, with significant contributions from Arms Manufacturing, Tourism, and Book Publishing. State-owned companies are common. Average income is an impressive 172,717 Cicts, and distributed extremely evenly, with practically no difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Every new building project has to undergo a five-year environmental impact study before it can go ahead, high-tech infantry rifles automatically reload when the soldier shoots outside the screen of their helmet HUD, lavish state dinners in Federal are the state's leading budgetary expenditure, and handling people's data is proving an immersive experience. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Fectria's national animal is the Shellbri, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests, and its national religion is Fectiligon.

Fectria is ranked 11,333^rd in the world and 605^th in Balder for Most Secular, with 93.19 Atheism Rate.