The Glorious Regime of Fremore is a massive, efficient nation, ruled by Dictator Harold Vewn with an iron fist, and remarkable for its national health service, public floggings, and frequent executions. The compassionate, cynical, devout population of 4.364 billion Fremorians 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 large, corrupt, well-organized government juggles the competing demands of Education, Healthcare, and Administration. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Oris. The average income tax rate is 83.1%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The frighteningly efficient Fremorean economy, worth 640 trillion Koronas a year, is led by the Tourism industry, with significant contributions from Information Technology, Book Publishing, and Beef-Based Agriculture. State-owned companies are reasonably common. Average income is an impressive 146,744 Koronas, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 2.1 times as much as the poorest.

A passport is literally priceless, high school bands practice by moonlight, military officers are given medals for disobeying orders, and Dictator Harold Vewn is strangely popular with male politicians' wives. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a capable police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Fremore's national animal is the Cobra, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests, and its national religion is The Fallen.

Fremore is ranked 20,433^rd in the world and 67^th in The Union of Democratic States for Most Beautiful Environments, with 1,015.11 pounds of wildlife per square mile.