The Technocratic Republic of Icelandic Imperium is a colossal, cultured nation, ruled by Hafþór Júlíus Björnsson with an even hand, and notable for its museums and concert halls, keen interest in outer space, and complete lack of prisons. The compassionate, democratic population of 6.402 billion Icelandic Imperialists are fiercely patriotic and enjoy great social equality; they tend to view other, more capitalist countries as somewhat immoral and corrupt.

The large, corrupt, socially-minded government juggles the competing demands of Education, Administration, and Industry. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Reykjavík. The average income tax rate is 98.1%.

The frighteningly efficient Icelandic Imperialist economy, worth a remarkable 1,372 trillion kronor a year, is fairly diversified and mostly made up of the Information Technology industry, with significant contributions from Tourism, Book Publishing, and Beef-Based Agriculture. State-owned companies are common. Average income is an amazing 214,421 kronor, and distributed extremely evenly, with practically no difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Residents of newly dried out bays live in fear of leaky dikes, the arms industry is strictly regulated, holiday light displays just aren't the same without seizure-inducing strobe effects, and mandatory neutering has made purebred dogs a thing of the past. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Icelandic Imperium's national animal is the Puffin, which is also the nation's favorite main course.

Icelandic Imperium is ranked 274,063^rd in the world and 11,831^st in The East Pacific for Most Avoided, scoring 0.42 on the Kardashian Reflex Score.