The Dictatorship of Rareme is a colossal, socially progressive nation, renowned for its compulsory military service, irreverence towards religion, and suspicion of poets. The hard-nosed, hard-working population of 2.609 billion Raremeans are either ruled by a sleek, efficient government or a conglomerate of multinational corporations; it's difficult to tell which.

The tiny, pro-business government prioritizes Defense, with Law & Order, Healthcare, and Industry also on the agenda, while Spirituality and International Aid are ignored. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 8.0%.

The powerhouse Raremean economy, worth 212 trillion Gologs a year, is broadly diversified and led by the Uranium Mining industry, with major contributions from Gambling, Woodchip Exports, and Information Technology. Average income is 81,458 Gologs, but there is a significant disparity between incomes, with the richest 10% of citizens earning 302,752 per year while the poor average 15,400, a ratio of 19.7 to 1.

Imitation is the sincerest form of felony, no-one can foil the ambitions of Big Aluminium, the contraband cigarette trade is lighting up across Rareme, and parents are relieved they no longer need to help with their kids' algebra homework. Crime is moderate. Rareme's national animal is the Yog-Sothoth, which can occasionally be seen sifting through garbage in the nation's cities.

Rareme is ranked 137,549^th in the world and 2^nd in Roses Without Thorns for Most Advanced Law Enforcement, scoring 1,684.66 on the Orwell Orderliness Index.