The Dominion of West Urcea is a colossal, environmentally stunning nation, notable for its ritual sacrifices, smutty television, and digital currency. The hard-nosed, cynical, devout population of 2.633 billion West Urceans are kept under strict control by the oppressive government, which measures its success by the nation's GDP and refers to individual citizens as "human resources."

The medium-sized, corrupt, moralistic, well-organized government juggles the competing demands of Law & Order, Education, and Defense. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of West Urceopolis. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 66.9%.

The frighteningly efficient West Urcean economy, worth 303 trillion Imperial Dollars a year, is driven entirely by a combination of government and state-owned industry, with private enterprise illegal. The industrial sector is led by the Information Technology industry, with major contributions from Arms Manufacturing, Beef-Based Agriculture, and Tourism. Average income is an impressive 115,032 Imperial Dollars, with the richest citizens earning 6.5 times as much as the poorest.

They unpaved paradise and tore up a parking lot (ooh, bop bop bop), sexually-starved male dinosaurs terrorise tourists during weekly breakouts from Mesozoic Park, 'Argyrean Tobacco Dognado 6: You Gotta Be Kidding Me' is this summer's top-grossing movie, and the latest electric jet fighter has almost enough battery charge to reach cruising altitude -- provided you don't use the radar. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a very well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. West Urcea's national animal is the Argyrean Tobacco Dog, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests.

West Urcea is ranked 270,247^th in the world and 12^th in Urcean Civilization for Most Rebellious Youth, scoring -10 on the Stark-Dean Displacement Index.