The Democratic Republic of RPC Foundation is a massive, environmentally stunning nation, renowned for its public floggings, infamous sell-swords, and ritual sacrifices. The hard-nosed, devout population of 2.008 billion Foundation members are prohibited from doing almost everything except voting, which they do timidly and conservatively.

The enormous, moralistic, socially-minded government juggles the competing demands of Administration, Defense, and Welfare. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Nowhere. The average income tax rate is 63.5%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The sizeable but sluggish Foundation economy, worth 57.6 trillion Universal Currencies a year, is quite specialized and led by the Arms Manufacturing industry, with significant contributions from Tourism, Uranium Mining, and Cheese Exports. Black market activity is frequent. State-owned companies are common. Average income is 28,670 Universal Currencies, and distributed extremely evenly, with practically no difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Even secular Foundation members are shouting "Blessed are the cheesemakers!", Leader's told that love often manifests itself through homicidal four-lettered litanies, the army's use of chemical weapons leaves a bad taste in the mouth, and when shaking hands with foreign leaders Leader wears an armoured gauntlet. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. RPC Foundation's national animal is the Back-Side of a Dog, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests.

RPC Foundation is ranked 221,079^th in the world and 27^th in F7 Cliches and Community for Largest Pizza Delivery Sector, scoring -3.74 on the Pepperoni Propulsion Productivity Index.