The Grand Kingdom of Froshar is a colossal, genial nation, remarkable for its free-roaming dinosaurs, sprawling nuclear power plants, and pith helmet sales. The compassionate, hard-working, humorless population of 5.773 billion Frosharians have some civil rights, but not too many, enjoy the freedom to spend their money however they like, to a point, and take part in free and open elections, although not too often.

The medium-sized government juggles the competing demands of Education, Administration, and Industry. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Froshzia. The average income tax rate is 59.9%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The frighteningly efficient Frosharian economy, worth 764 trillion pounds a year, is fairly diversified and led by the Information Technology industry, with significant contributions from Tourism, Book Publishing, and Beef-Based Agriculture. State-owned companies are common. Average income is an impressive 132,378 pounds, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 2.0 times as much as the poorest.

Halberds are common 18th birthday presents, hundreds of sailors ride the good ship Leader day after day, in the Beginning was the Word and the Word was "Pragmatism", and farmers are complaining that the buzzing and the sparks from the nearby MagRail are blighting their crops. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a capable police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Froshar's national animal is the crocodile, which is also the nation's favorite main course, and its national religion is Scoobyism.

Froshar is ranked 157,946^th in the world and 3,027^th in the South Pacific for Most Patriotic, with 10.5 flags saluted per person per day.