The Peafowl Conglomerate of Peacockastan is a gargantuan, efficient nation, ruled by Clyde The Peacock with a fair hand, and renowned for its museums and concert halls, deadly medical pandemics, and complete absence of social welfare. The hard-nosed, hard-working, democratic, devout population of 11.096 billion Peacockians live in a state of perpetual fear, as a complete breakdown of social order has led to the rise of order through biker gangs.

The minute, corrupt, liberal, pro-business, outspoken government, or what there is of one, juggles the competing demands of Industry, Healthcare, and Administration. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Peacock Central. The average income tax rate is 1.8%, but much higher for the wealthy.

The frighteningly efficient Peacockian economy, worth a remarkable 1,919 trillion Pea Peas a year, is driven almost entirely by the private sector, which is broadly diversified and led by the Retail industry, with major contributions from Arms Manufacturing, Soda Sales, and Information Technology. Average income is an impressive 173,027 Pea Peas, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 2.9 times as much as the poorest.

The government believes there is no problem that raising taxes won't fix, trade policy consists of ganging up on the new guy, the traditional Violetist dish of stuffed sheep's head is served with an intense look of shock upon its face, and the nation threatens sanctions on islands only visible at low tide. Crime, especially youth-related, is all-pervasive, perhaps because of the country's complete lack of prisons. Peacockastan's national animal is the Peacock, which is also the nation's favorite main course, and its national religion is The Way of The Feather.

Peacockastan is ranked 44,763^rd in the world and 16^th in Lands End for Most Pro-Market, scoring 74.33 on the Rand Index.