The Utopian Republic of Leolander is a mammoth, environmentally stunning nation, ruled by Leo with an even hand, and renowned for its strictly enforced bedtime, pith helmet sales, and compulsory military service. The compassionate, hard-working, humorless population of 6.922 billion LeoLandorians have some civil rights, but not too many, enjoy the freedom to spend their money however they like, to a point, and take part in free and open elections, although not too often.

The medium-sized government juggles the competing demands of Administration, Education, and Defense. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Frankopolis. The average income tax rate is 70.4%.

The frighteningly efficient LeoLandorian economy, worth 916 trillion Myntverks a year, is broadly diversified and led by the Tourism industry, with major contributions from Arms Manufacturing, Book Publishing, and Information Technology. State-owned companies are common. Average income is an impressive 132,437 Myntverks, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 4.5 times as much as the poorest.

Private surgeons have been told to cut it out, bereaved families are assigned a new housemate the day after the funeral, double-parking is on the rise as automobile numbers increase, and throwing garbage out of your house's front window makes it legally someone else's problem. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a capable police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Leolander's national animal is the Moth, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests, and its national religion is None.

Leolander is ranked 142,788^th in the world and 1^st in Dishqwueen for Largest Gambling Industry, scoring 621.85 on the Kelly Criterion Productivity Index.