The Republic of Durthdil is a gargantuan, pleasant nation, notable for its barren, inhospitable landscape, complete lack of prisons, and compulsory military service. The hard-nosed, hard-working, cynical population of 43.715 billion Durthdilians have some civil rights, but not too many, enjoy the freedom to spend their money however they like, to a point, and look forward to their next free and open election, to be held on an as-yet unannounced date.

The medium-sized government juggles the competing demands of Welfare, Education, and Healthcare. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 16.7%.

The strong Durthdilian economy, worth a remarkable 1,999 trillion euros a year, is led by the Information Technology industry, with major contributions from Door-to-door Insurance Sales, Uranium Mining, and Woodchip Exports. Average income is 45,739 euros, with the richest citizens earning 6.8 times as much as the poorest.

Pristine wilderness has been trashed in the quest for cheaper oil, lending firms are subject to strict government regulations, teenagers are sent to jail for being out too late, and child labor has been outlawed. Crime is moderate, perhaps because of the country's complete lack of prisons. Durthdil's national animal is the pig, which teeters on the brink of extinction due to widespread deforestation.

Durthdil is ranked 23,745^th in the world and 2^nd in Minas Tirith for Largest Insurance Industry, scoring 4,935.05 on the Risk Expulsion Effectiveness Rating.