The Unified Clans of Mokranshi is a massive, socially progressive nation, ruled by The Elder Council with a fair hand, and remarkable for its ubiquitous missile silos, pith helmet sales, and complete absence of social welfare. The compassionate, hard-working, democratic, devout population of 4.818 billion Mokrani enjoy a sensible mix of personal and economic freedoms, while the political process is open and the people's right to vote held sacrosanct.

The relatively small, outspoken government juggles the competing demands of Education, Administration, and Industry. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Oincheltgazar. The average income tax rate is 14.7%, but much higher for the wealthy.

The frighteningly efficient Mokrani economy, worth 737 trillion coins a year, is driven entirely by a combination of government and state-owned industry, with private enterprise illegal. The industrial sector, which is fairly diversified, is dominated by the Tourism industry, with significant contributions from Book Publishing, Trout Farming, and Retail. Average income is an impressive 153,054 coins, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 2.3 times as much as the poorest.

Foreign converts are illuminated by both missionaries and helicopter searchlights, The Elder Council claims to be the epitome of family values, police struggle to solve crimes due to the lack of fingerprint records, and the nation's diplomatic missives are now delivered via sniper rifle. Crime is totally unknown. Mokranshi's national animal is the orca, which frolics freely in the nation's sparkling oceans, and its national religion is The Tyrant God.

Mokranshi is ranked 4,595^th in the world and 1^st in The Story of Civilization for Largest Publishing Industry, scoring 16,793.8 on the Bella Potter Productivity e-Index.