The United Socialist Republic of The Sinclarian Provinces is a gargantuan, cultured nation, ruled by Jerod Lasater with an iron fist, and remarkable for its museums and concert halls, compulsory military service, and sprawling nuclear power plants. The compassionate, cynical, cheerful population of 13.301 billion Sinclarians are proud of their wide-ranging civil freedoms, and those who aren't tend to be dragged off the streets by men in dark suits and hustled into cars with tinted windows.

The medium-sized, corrupt, liberal, well-organized government juggles the competing demands of Defense, Education, and Industry. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Gracemeria. The income tax rate is 100%.

The frighteningly efficient Sinclarian economy, worth a remarkable 6,421 trillion Sets 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 led by the Information Technology industry, with major contributions from Tourism, Book Publishing, and Arms Manufacturing. Average income is an amazing 482,766 Sets, and distributed extremely evenly, with little difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Tourists outnumber citizens two to one, conductors wield diamond-encrusted batons to fit in with their freshly gilded surroundings, people invite random old men into their homes to play with their kids, and children must be board certified to append "Jr" to their name. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a capable police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. The Sinclarian Provinces's national animal is the Golden Eagle, which soars majestically through the nation's famously clear skies.

The Sinclarian Provinces is ranked 85^th in the world and 5^th in The North Pacific for Most Inclusive, scoring 754.97 on the Mandela-Wollstonecraft Non-Discrimination Index.