The Holy Empire of Wenturon is a tiny, safe nation, remarkable for its state-planned economy, irreverence towards religion, and punitive income tax rates. The hard-nosed, cynical population of 7 million Wenturonians 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 enormous, moralistic, socially-minded, well-organized government juggles the competing demands of Law & Order, Defense, and Healthcare. The average income tax rate is 55.8%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The developing Wenturonian economy, worth 179 billion dollars a year, is driven entirely by a combination of government and state-owned industry, with private enterprise illegal. The industrial sector, which is quite specialized, is led by the Tourism industry, with significant contributions from Information Technology, Automobile Manufacturing, and Basket Weaving. Average income is 25,652 dollars, and distributed extremely evenly, with little difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Scientists regularly clone human beings for research purposes, Harry Potter books are banned, all major public areas are watched by police surveillance cameras, and the government has officially clarified that "wee on your hands to save time" does not count as proper hygiene. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to the all-pervasive police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Wenturon's national animal is the bear .

Wenturon is ranked 262,932^nd in the world and 8^th in The Guild of Vharata for Largest Insurance Industry, scoring -6.63 on the Risk Expulsion Effectiveness Rating.