The People's Republic of Pradovnia is a gargantuan, efficient nation, ruled by The Dear Leader with a fair hand, and remarkable for its ubiquitous missile silos, state-planned economy, and devotion to social welfare. The compassionate, hard-working, democratic, humorless population of 14.07 billion Pradovnians hold their civil and political rights very dear, although the wealthy and those in business tend to be viewed with suspicion.

The enormous, liberal, outspoken government juggles the competing demands of Defense, Education, and Healthcare. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Vaflograd. The income tax rate is 100%.

The frighteningly efficient Pradovnian economy, worth a remarkable 3,255 trillion Pradloks a year, is driven entirely by a combination of government and state-owned industry, with private enterprise illegal. The industrial sector, which is quite specialized, is led by the Information Technology industry, with significant contributions from Book Publishing, Arms Manufacturing, and Tourism. Average income is an amazing 231,411 Pradloks, and distributed extremely evenly, with little difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Eau de Trashcan has become a wildly popular perfume, octogenarian swimsuit models insist that they've still got it, selfie stick use is a required Scout badge, and drunk drivers are sent to rehabilitation paid for by the government. Crime is totally unknown, thanks to a well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Pradovnia's national animal is the Owl, which soars majestically through the nation's famously clear skies, and its national religion is Atheism.

Pradovnia is ranked 236,085^th in the world and 9,516^th in The North Pacific for Largest Insurance Industry, scoring -17.23 on the Risk Expulsion Effectiveness Rating.