The Bright Yellow Sun of Morover is a massive, cultured nation, ruled by Brooklyn Shea with an iron fist, and remarkable for its aversion to nipples, compulsory military service, and restrictive gun laws. The compassionate, cynical population of 3.186 billion Morovians are proud of their wide-ranging civil freedoms, and those who aren't tend to be dragged off the streets by men in dark suits and hustled into cars with tinted windows.

The medium-sized, corrupt government prioritizes Education, although Industry, Administration, and Law & Order are also considered important, while Spirituality is ignored. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Porise. The average income tax rate is 70.9%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The frighteningly efficient Morovian economy, worth 442 trillion Freses a year, is driven entirely by a combination of government and state-owned industry, with private enterprise illegal. The industrial sector, which is broadly diversified, is led by the Information Technology industry, with major contributions from Tourism, Retail, and Arms Manufacturing. Average income is an impressive 139,023 Freses, and distributed extremely evenly, with little difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

The Supreme Court vehemently protects civil rights and the right to privacy, extraordinary tribunals try accused financial criminals, armed war-criminals gain asylum if deemed 'fabulous' enough, and dubiously qualified East Lebatuckese doctors prescribe ice baths as a treatment for pneumonia. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a capable police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Morover's national animal is the elk, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests.

Morover is ranked 465^th in the world and 338^th in The North Pacific for Most World Assembly Endorsements, with 248 Valid Endorsements.