The Fiefdom of Navsland is a huge, genial nation, remarkable for its aversion to nipples, national health service, and irreverence towards religion. The compassionate, cynical population of 502 million Navslandians 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 enormous, corrupt, moralistic, socially-minded, well-organized government juggles the competing demands of Administration, Law & Order, and Education. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Navsland. The average income tax rate is 80.0%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The powerhouse Navslandian economy, worth 50.0 trillion Navi Dollars a year, is quite specialized and dominated by the Information Technology industry, with significant contributions from Tourism, Basket Weaving, and Beef-Based Agriculture. State-owned companies are common. Average income is 99,635 Navi Dollars, and distributed extremely evenly, with practically no difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

The nation locks people up and tells them they're mad for compassion's sake, the government is constantly producing new maps to accommodate the continual renaming of cities, Air Navsland is rumored to receive more government funding than the Navslandian Air Force, and it turns out that you actually can put a price on intangible cultural heritage. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a very well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Navsland's national animal is the Lion, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests.

Navsland is ranked 161,839^th in the world and 7,932^nd in The North Pacific for Largest Trout Fishing Sector, scoring -3.46 on the Nemo Depletion Efficiency Index.