The Republic of ROP-2 is a titanic, safe nation, renowned for its smutty television, vat-grown people, and pith helmet sales. The hard-nosed population of 21.64 billion ROP-2ians are highly moralistic and fiercely conservative, in the sense that they tend to believe most things should be outlawed. People who have good jobs and work quietly at them are lauded; others are viewed with suspicion.

The medium-sized government prioritizes Defense, with Law & Order, Education, and Healthcare also on the agenda. The average income tax rate is 28.4%, but much higher for the wealthy.

The ROP-2ian economy, worth a remarkable 1,388 trillion $$s a year, is broadly diversified and led by the Arms Manufacturing industry, with major contributions from Book Publishing, Gambling, and Woodchip Exports. Black market activity is notable. State-owned companies are common. Average income is 64,146 $$s, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 2.7 times as much as the poorest.

Gardeners must genetically test weeds for unique traits before digging them up, colonists who were promised new lands find only war-torn devastation, roosters that herald the rising sun are immediately sent to the slaughterhouse, and it ain't easy to be green enough to be imported into ROP-2. Crime is almost non-existent, thanks to a capable police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. ROP-2's national animal is the Death's-head Hawkmoth.

ROP-2 is ranked 118,398^th in the world and 1^st in Republic of Peru for Safest, scoring 76.14 on the Bubble-Rapp Safety Rating.