The Camembert-Loving Federation of Charville is a massive, cultured nation, ruled by King Charles V with a fair hand, and remarkable for its smutty television, infamous sell-swords, and irreverence towards religion. The hard-nosed, hard-working, democratic population of 2.103 billion Charvilleans live in a state of perpetual fear, as a complete breakdown of social order has led to the rise of order through biker gangs.

The minute, corrupt, liberal, pro-business, outspoken government, or what there is of one, prioritizes Industry, although Defense, Spirituality, and Administration are also considered important, while Law & Order and Education are ignored. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Aenva. The average income tax rate is 1.4%.

The powerhouse Charvillean economy, worth 314 trillion Rovas a year, is driven almost entirely by the private sector, which is broadly diversified and led by the Retail industry, with significant contributions from Soda Sales, Gambling, and Information Technology. Average income is an impressive 149,702 Rovas, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 3.3 times as much as the poorest.

The military has had to quell a recent insurrection by uninsured revolutionaries, orange trees find it's not easy being green, heart attacks are regarded as a coming of age ritual, and the only place where one can see the Charvillean cherry tree is in a museum. Crime, especially youth-related, is all-pervasive, perhaps because of the country's complete lack of prisons. Charville's national animal is the Blue-footed Booby, which is also the nation's favorite main course, and its national religion is Xallye.

Charville is ranked 19,524^th in the world and 70^th in Conch Kingdom for Largest Publishing Industry, scoring 7,916.28 on the Bella Potter Productivity e-Index.