The Imperial empire of Brorack is a mammoth, environmentally stunning nation, ruled by cors lawson with an iron fist, and notable for its complete lack of prisons, public floggings, and aversion to nipples. The hard-nosed, cynical, humorless, devout population of 8.165 billion Bruckish are ruled without fear or favor by a psychotic dictator, who outlaws just about everything and refers to the populace as "my little playthings."

The medium-sized, corrupt, moralistic, well-organized government juggles the competing demands of Defense, Law & Order, and Education. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Stranraer. The average income tax rate is 82.3%.

The frighteningly efficient Brorackricaol economy, worth a remarkable 1,430 trillion ducks a year, is broadly diversified and dominated by the Arms Manufacturing industry, with significant contributions from Information Technology, Trout Farming, and Furniture Restoration. Black market activity is rampant. State-owned companies are common. Average income is an impressive 175,174 ducks, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 3.5 times as much as the poorest.

The military will start wars with other nations on a lark, t-bagging dead Bigtopians merits a medal of honor, colonies are told they'll get their sovereignty back when they finish supper, and foreign musicians that Cors lawson dislikes are turned away at the border. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Brorack's national animal is the snallygaster, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests, and its national religion is Word of hamltam.

Brorack is ranked 21,279^th in the world and 1^st in The outcov for Highest Poor Incomes, with 88,894.32 Standard Monetary Units.