The Rogue Nation of Dwybarallurn is a colossal, cultured nation, notable for its public floggings, compulsory military service, and frequent executions. The hard-nosed, cynical, devout population of 7.785 billion Dwybarallurnians are ruled by a mostly-benevolent dictator, who grants the populace the freedom to live their own lives but watches carefully for anyone to slip up.

The medium-sized, well-organized government juggles the competing demands of Defense, Spirituality, and Healthcare. The average income tax rate is 21.4%, but much higher for the wealthy.

The Dwybarallurnian economy, worth 360 trillion kronor a year, is led by the Arms Manufacturing industry, with major contributions from Uranium Mining, Basket Weaving, and Trout Farming. Black market activity is notable. State-owned companies are common. Average income is 46,251 kronor, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 2.5 times as much as the poorest.

Wildlife near farms is slowly becoming extinct, graffiti graces every city's streets, dessert dishes make up the Dwybarallurnian breakfast menu, and the diplomatic corps tends to open negotiations by insulting all the foreigners in the room. Crime is a problem, with the police force struggling against a lack of funding and a high mortality rate. Dwybarallurn's national animal is the Hawk, which soars majestically through the nation's famously clear skies.

Dwybarallurn is ranked 94,572^nd in the world and 2^nd in The Northern Reach for Most Beautiful Environments, with 573.14 pounds of wildlife per square mile.