The Fiefdom of Navsland is a huge, environmentally stunning nation, renowned for its museums and concert halls, national health service, and irreverence towards religion. The compassionate, cynical population of 680 million Navslandians 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, socially-minded, well-organized government juggles the competing demands of Administration, Education, and Healthcare. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Navsland. The average income tax rate is 79.4%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The all-consuming Navslandian economy, worth 75.3 trillion Navis a year, is quite specialized and dominated by the Information Technology industry, with significant contributions from Tourism, Basket Weaving, and Beef-Based Agriculture. State-owned companies are common. Average income is an impressive 110,765 Navis, and distributed extremely evenly, with little difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

The arms industry is strictly regulated, a handful of megacorporations own every "craft brewery" in the nation, seven-year-olds debate for weeks on the merits of the Oxford comma, and robotic spouses prove to be just as imperfect as flesh and blood ones. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Navsland's national animal is the Navslandian Maneless Lion, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests.

Navsland is ranked 158,307^th in the world and 6,947^th in The North Pacific for Most Pro-Market, scoring 21.56 on the Rand Index.