The Theocracy of Saint Nerevar is a huge, cultured nation, renowned for its triple-decker prams, infamous sell-swords, and devotion to social welfare. The hard-nosed, cynical, devout population of 537 million Dunmer 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 government — a sprawling, bureaucracy-choked, moralistic, socially-minded, well-organized morass — juggles the competing demands of Defense, Law & Order, and Spirituality. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Balmora. The average income tax rate is 80.3%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The sizeable but sluggish Dunmeri economy, worth 12.9 trillion Dwemer Coins a year, is driven entirely by a combination of government and state-owned industry, with private enterprise illegal. The industrial sector, which is highly specialized, is led by the Tourism industry, with major contributions from Beef-Based Agriculture, Book Publishing, and Basket Weaving. Average income is 23,938 Dwemer Coins, and distributed extremely evenly, with practically no difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Jail house rock has been replaced with jail house golden oldies, women wearing male lounge-wear are quizzed for hours by mental health practitioners, politicians can be seen taking candy from babies, and the standard prescription for infertility-causing conditions is "go have a baby". Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to the all-pervasive police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Saint Nerevar's national animal is the Khajiit, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests.

Saint Nerevar is ranked 59,573^rd in the world and 219^th in Concord for Safest, scoring 98.97 on the Bubble-Rapp Safety Rating.