The Republic of GC200 is a massive, cultured nation, remarkable for its enslaved workforce, rampant corporate plagiarism, and frequent executions. The hard-nosed, hard-working, cynical, humorless population of 1.983 billion GC200ians are rabid consumers, partly through choice and partly because the government tells them to and dissenters tend to vanish from their homes at night.

The relatively small, corrupt government juggles the competing demands of Defense, Education, and Industry. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 18.1%.

The frighteningly efficient GC200ian economy, worth 344 trillion Imperial Dollars a year, is broadly diversified and led by the Information Technology industry, with major contributions from Arms Manufacturing, Retail, and Uranium Mining. Black market activity is frequent. Average income is an impressive 173,534 Imperial Dollars, but there is a large disparity between incomes, with the richest 10% of citizens earning 793,356 per year while the poor average 23,118, a ratio of 34.3 to 1.

Toxic smog is dismissed as the populace just "letting off steam", crocodile roadkill is smeared across the asphalt of the new Formula One track, acknowledgement of minority groups is usually a Trojan horse, and a cat may look at a king and a dude can look at an ass. Crime, especially youth-related, is well under control. GC200's national animal is the Swan, which teeters on the brink of extinction due to widespread deforestation.

GC200 is ranked 32,516^th in the world and 19^th in The Kodiak Republic for Largest Gambling Industry, scoring 6,003.27 on the Kelly Criterion Productivity Index.