The Rogue Nation of Phobos Dominion is a colossal, pleasant nation, remarkable for its barren, inhospitable landscape, public floggings, and spontaneously combusting cars. The hard-nosed, hard-working, democratic population of 4.286 billion Phobos Dominionians are effectively ruled by a group of massive corporations, who run for political office and provide their well-off citizens with world-class goods and services. Their poorer citizens, however, are mostly starving to death while being urged to go out and get real jobs. The populace has reasonably extensive civil rights, although these are mostly aimed at allowing them to buy whatever they like.

The minute, pro-business, outspoken government, or what there is of one, juggles the competing demands of Education, Healthcare, and Welfare. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 5.1%.

The strong Phobos Dominionian economy, worth 219 trillion Inferno Shards a year, is driven almost entirely by the private sector, which is fairly diversified and led by the Pizza Delivery industry, with major contributions from Information Technology, Uranium Mining, and Furniture Restoration. Average income is 51,200 Inferno Shards, but there is a large disparity between incomes, with the richest 10% of citizens earning 245,544 per year while the poor average 6,240, a ratio of 39.3 to 1.

Travelers often bring empty plastic bottles on Air Phobos Dominion flights to avoid the pay lavatories, not even adulthood can save you from truant officers, builders across Phobos Dominion are blocked up with orders for new public loos, and the government regrets to say that it is forced to make cuts to citizens. Crime is a major problem, probably because of the absence of a police force. Phobos Dominion's national animal is the Hellhound, which teeters on the brink of extinction due to widespread deforestation.

Phobos Dominion is ranked 220,127^th in the world and 12^th in Video games for Largest Publishing Industry, scoring zero on the Bella Potter Productivity e-Index.