The Republic of Junara is a mammoth, environmentally stunning nation, ruled by Mr Prime Minister with an even hand, and renowned for its public floggings, flagrant waste-dumping, and pith helmet sales. The compassionate, hard-working, democratic, cheerful population of 7.345 billion Junarans have some civil rights, but not too many, enjoy the freedom to spend their money however they like, to a point, and take part in free and open elections, although not too often.

The relatively small government juggles the competing demands of Education, Administration, and Industry. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Rajna. The average income tax rate is 44.1%, but much higher for the wealthy.

The frighteningly efficient Junaran economy, worth a remarkable 1,325 trillion Zanas a year, is fairly diversified and led by the Tourism industry, with major contributions from Information Technology, Book Publishing, and Retail. Average income is an impressive 180,478 Zanas, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 2.8 times as much as the poorest.

Community organizers have given up going door to door because nobody is home, history textbook pages are used as impromptu tissues by distraught students, artists are pillars of society, and corporate lawyers are joyfully combing through the new tax code for any new loopholes for their clients. Crime is totally unknown. Junara's national animal is the Dajabird, which is also the nation's favorite main course.

Junara is ranked 21,380^th in the world and 90^th in the Plains of Perdition for Most Eco-Friendly Governments, scoring 3,215.46 on the Dolphin Recycling Awareness Index.