The Imperial empire of Brorack is a mammoth, orderly nation, ruled by cors lawson with an iron fist, and notable for its complete lack of prisons, pith helmet sales, and ubiquitous missile silos. The hard-nosed, cynical, humorless, devout population of 8.179 billion Bruckish 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 medium-sized, corrupt, moralistic, well-organized government juggles the competing demands of Defense, Law & Order, and Education. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Stranraer. The average income tax rate is 82.9%.

The frighteningly efficient Brorackricaol economy, worth a remarkable 1,433 trillion ducks a year, is broadly diversified and dominated by the Arms Manufacturing industry, with significant contributions from Information Technology, Trout Farming, and Furniture Restoration. Black market activity is rampant. State-owned companies are common. Average income is an impressive 175,238 ducks, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 3.5 times as much as the poorest.

Colonies are told they'll get their sovereignty back when they finish supper, foreign musicians that Cors lawson dislikes are turned away at the border, the possibility of gain causes universal pain, and Goldilocks has found a lucrative career as a zoning consultant. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Brorack's national animal is the snallygaster, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests, and its national religion is Word of hamltam.

Brorack is ranked 124,382^nd in the world and 1^st in The outcov for Largest Insurance Industry, scoring 1,397.53 on the Risk Expulsion Effectiveness Rating.