The Republic of New-Liberty is a very large, efficient nation, notable for its barren, inhospitable landscape, absence of drug laws, and suspicion of poets. The hard-working, democratic population of 483 million New Libertyians 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, liberal, pro-business, outspoken government, or what there is of one, juggles the competing demands of Administration, Healthcare, and Education. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Meridian. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 4.4%.

The thriving New-Libertyian economy, worth 36.4 trillion Constitutionals a year, is driven almost entirely by the private sector, which is broadly diversified and led by the Retail industry, with major contributions from Pizza Delivery, Uranium Mining, and Information Technology. Average income is 75,375 Constitutionals, but there is a large disparity between incomes, with the richest 10% of citizens earning 380,779 per year while the poor average 8,303, a ratio of 45.9 to 1.

Mathematicians are gathering an infinite number of Porcupines and typewriters to see if they can recreate the works of Max Barry, the nation's generous tax credits have brought all the film studios to the yard, blue bloods are welcome in New-Liberty, and solid-gold toilets are New-Libertyian prisons' least expensive furnishings. Crime, especially youth-related, is a major problem, probably because of the absence of a police force. New-Liberty's national animal is the Porcupine, which teeters on the brink of extinction due to widespread deforestation.

New-Liberty is ranked 141,206^th in the world and 134^th in The League for Largest Insurance Industry, scoring 1,218.3 on the Risk Expulsion Effectiveness Rating.