The Borderlands of N30955 is a colossal, cultured nation, renowned for its ritual sacrifices, pith helmet sales, and punitive income tax rates. The hard-nosed, cynical, humorless, devout population of 6.053 billion N30955ians 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 large, corrupt government juggles the competing demands of Industry, Law & Order, and Administration. The average income tax rate is 79.5%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The frighteningly efficient N30955ian economy, worth 786 trillion nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnns a year, is fairly diversified and led by the Information Technology industry, with significant contributions from Retail, Uranium Mining, and Beef-Based Agriculture. Black market activity is frequent. State-owned companies are reasonably common. Average income is an impressive 129,931 nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnns, and distributed extremely evenly, with little difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Traffic cops spend most of their work-hours calculating citizens' monthly income, foreign 'investors' have been taking a great interest in the new secret shuttle, every microwave and toaster is being disassembled and probed by inspectors, and there's nothing more rock-and-roll than absolute sobriety. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a very well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. N30955's national animal is the nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn, which teeters on the brink of extinction due to widespread deforestation.

N30955 is ranked 213,614^th in the world and 8,344^th in Osiris for Safest, scoring 34.14 on the Bubble-Rapp Safety Rating.