The Nomadic Peoples of Froppill is a massive, safe nation, ruled by Aristoadle Von Ribbit IV with an iron fist, and renowned for its keen interest in outer space, public floggings, and stringent health and safety legislation. The hard-nosed, cynical population of 3.156 billion Froppillians 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, corrupt, moralistic, socially-minded, well-organized government juggles the competing demands of Law & Order, Defense, and Education. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Froppolis. The average income tax rate is 85.3%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The very strong Froppillian economy, worth 258 trillion Fropas a year, is quite specialized and led by the Arms Manufacturing industry, with significant contributions from Information Technology, Uranium Mining, and Door-to-door Insurance Sales. State-owned companies are common. Average income is 81,864 Fropas, and distributed extremely evenly, with little difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

A proud mining community is considering a rebellion after the Capital officially renamed them 'District XII', new safety regulations require all cars manufactured in Froppill to be bombproof, the nation's police officers are famously miserable-looking, and war criminals are given full state funerals. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to the all-pervasive police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Froppill's national animal is the Taddepol, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests.

Froppill is ranked 9,368^th in the world and 223^rd in The East Pacific for Lowest Crime Rates, with 102.43 law-abiding acts per hour.