The Federation Nation of Oneironn is a mammoth, genial nation, ruled by Rhene Osmus with a fair hand, and renowned for its ubiquitous missile silos, smutty television, and irreverence towards religion. The compassionate, democratic population of 7.528 billion Oneirenne enjoy a sensible mix of personal and economic freedoms, while the political process is open and the people's right to vote held sacrosanct.

The large government juggles the competing demands of Administration, Environment, and Industry. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Fortalcanon. The average income tax rate is 70.6%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The frighteningly efficient Oneira economy, worth 818 trillion coulers a year, is quite specialized and led by the Information Technology industry, with major contributions from Tourism, Retail, and Cheese Exports. Average income is an impressive 108,684 coulers, and distributed extremely evenly, with little difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Shoppers have literally had their hands full since plastic bags were banned, the threat of economic apocalypse brings out the best in people, the slowest students feel vaguely targeted by their Mendelian Inheritance coursework, and the Smalltopian embassy doubles as an electoral campaign headquarters. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a capable police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Oneironn's national animal is the puma, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests.

Oneironn is ranked 18,688^th in the world and 70^th in Refugia for Most Developed, scoring 87.18 on the Human Development Index.