The Bureaucratic Mess of Renoa is a gargantuan, efficient nation, ruled by President Rhys Powell with a fair hand, and remarkable for its complete lack of prisons, daily referendums, and sprawling nuclear power plants. The compassionate, democratic population of 11.248 billion Renoans love a good election, and the government gives them plenty of them. Universities tend to be full of students debating the merits of various civil and political rights, while businesses are tightly regulated and the wealthy viewed with suspicion.

The government — a sprawling, bureaucracy-choked, outspoken morass — juggles the competing demands of Environment, Education, and Healthcare. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Lee Island. The average income tax rate is 93.5%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The very strong Renoan economy, worth a remarkable 1,077 trillion Juneaus a year, is highly specialized and mostly made up of the Tourism industry, with significant contributions from Book Publishing. State-owned companies are reasonably common. Average income is 95,796 Juneaus, and distributed extremely evenly, with little difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

A new religious movement claims that people's souls are stored in phosphorous, printing out government documents requires the approval of at least three admins, airplane passengers who purchase "basic economy" tickets are often assigned seats in the lavatory, and on-duty Air Renoa flight attendants are usually seen napping in first class. Crime is totally unknown, thanks to a very well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Renoa's national animal is the Raven, which soars majestically through the nation's famously clear skies.

Renoa is ranked 166,403^rd in the world and 4^th in United Alliances for Largest Timber Woodchipping Industry, scoring -17.94 on the Tasmanian Pulp Environmental Export Index.