The 'Moralist' Occupied Zone of Revachol- is a massive, efficient nation, ruled by The Moralintern with an iron fist, and remarkable for its frequent executions, infamous sell-swords, and pith helmet sales. The hard-nosed, hard-working, cynical, devout population of 2.045 billion Revacholians are kept under strict control by the oppressive government, which measures its success by the nation's GDP and refers to individual citizens as "human resources."

The medium-sized, corrupt, well-organized government juggles the competing demands of Education, Administration, and Defense. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Martinaise. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 41.5%.

The frighteningly efficient Revachol-ian economy, worth 292 trillion Reáls a year, is broadly diversified and led by the Tourism industry, with major contributions from Arms Manufacturing, Information Technology, and Retail. Black market activity is rampant. State-owned companies are common. Average income is an impressive 142,821 Reáls, with the richest citizens earning 5.6 times as much as the poorest.

It's harder to qualify for IVF than for a good university, contemporary art museums showcase the latest in centuries-old art, kids who move from attending a public school in the city to the country often struggle in goat milking class, and the nation's space program is doxxing the planet. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a capable police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Revachol-'s national animal is the Insulindian Phasmid, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests, and its national religion is Dolorianism.

Revachol- is ranked 18,103^rd in the world and 316^th in the Pacific for Most Eco-Friendly Governments, scoring 3,552.84 on the Dolphin Recycling Awareness Index.