The Nomadic Peoples of Froppill is a massive, environmentally stunning nation, ruled by Aristoadle Von Ribbit IV with an iron fist, and remarkable for its punitive income tax rates, devotion to social welfare, and stringent health and safety legislation. The hard-nosed, cynical population of 3.205 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 85.8%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The very strong Froppillian economy, worth 263 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 82,271 Fropas, and distributed extremely evenly, with little difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

The horniness of the great-horned Taddepol is considered a national priority, signs stating "You Must be This Tall to Enter" have started appearing outside retirement homes, contestants on Froppill's Got Talent are screened by the government to make sure that they actually have talent, and concert halls sport signs proclaiming "No Shorts, Sandals or Swastikas". 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 38,691^st in the world and 725^th in The East Pacific for Largest Insurance Industry, scoring 4,288.44 on the Risk Expulsion Effectiveness Rating.