The Republic of Banjector is a gargantuan, socially progressive nation, renowned for its barren, inhospitable landscape, absence of drug laws, and spontaneously combusting cars. The hard-nosed, hard-working, democratic population of 10.545 billion Banjectorians 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, prioritizes Defense, although Welfare, Healthcare, and Education are also considered important, while International Aid and Spirituality are ignored. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 5.4%.

The strong Banjectorian economy, worth 538 trillion guilders a year, is driven almost entirely by the private sector, which is led by the Gambling industry, with major contributions from Retail, Arms Manufacturing, and Door-to-door Insurance Sales. Average income is 51,093 guilders, but there is a vast disparity between incomes, with the richest 10% of citizens earning 329,301 per year while the poor average 3,202, a ratio of 102 to 1.

Genetic researchers have been expelled, the tenet of free speech is held dear, employers may fire workers without giving any reason, and a firework a day does not in fact keep the doctor away. Crime is a serious problem, with the police force struggling against a lack of funding and a high mortality rate. Banjector's national animal is the falcon, which teeters on the brink of extinction due to toxic air pollution.

Banjector is ranked 19,507^th in the world and 5^th in Hispano Germanic Alliance for Nudest, with 220.5 cheeks per square mile.