The Council of Gregorg is a colossal, socially progressive nation, ruled by Our Leader with an even hand, and notable for its rum-swilling pirates, enslaved workforce, and parental licensing program. The hard-nosed, hard-working, devout population of 4.401 billion Gregorgians enjoy extensive civil freedoms, particularly in social issues, while business tends to be more regulated.

The relatively small, corrupt government juggles the competing demands of Defense, Industry, and Administration. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of City-1. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 28.1%.

The frighteningly efficient Gregorgian economy, worth 580 trillion Marks a year, is broadly diversified and led by the Arms Manufacturing industry, with significant contributions from Tourism, Information Technology, and Gambling. Black market activity is frequent. Average income is an impressive 131,902 Marks, but there is a significant disparity between incomes, with the richest 10% of citizens earning 404,783 per year while the poor average 33,249, a ratio of 12.2 to 1.

Posh restaurants scatter glass fragments on the dining room floor to keep out barefoot undesirables, people accuse the government of being in bed with Big Safety, the nation leads Grego in per capita stalking, and election results are often delayed for weeks to count the expat votes. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown. Gregorg's national animal is the Something, which is also the nation's favorite main course, and its national religion is Something.

Gregorg is ranked 288,124^th in the world and 3^rd in Grego for Nicest Citizens, with 2.14 average smiles per day.