The Tired Eyes of Westinor is a massive, cultured nation, ruled by advent with a fair hand, and remarkable for its museums and concert halls, multi-spousal wedding ceremonies, and irreverence towards religion. The compassionate, democratic, cheerful population of 2.492 billion Westinorians 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 enormous, socially-minded, outspoken government juggles the competing demands of Education, Administration, and Environment. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Ailarvale. The average income tax rate is 98.1%.

The frighteningly efficient Westinorian economy, worth 430 trillion Gold Bars a year, is highly specialized and mostly made up of the Information Technology industry, with significant contributions from Book Publishing and Tourism. State-owned companies are common. Average income is an impressive 172,638 Gold Bars, and distributed extremely evenly, with practically no difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Strip mining of rare earth metals is up while back problems are down, political talk shows often have children as guests whenever they need commentary on world religions, 75% of the words in government-funded "Super Fun Maths Games" are probably inaccurate, and access to the woods is only granted to those who bring a small shrubbery. Crime is totally unknown, thanks to a well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Westinor's national animal is the Pengu🐧, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests.

Westinor is ranked 46,015^th in the world and 1,337^th in The North Pacific for Highest Economic Output, with 430 trillion Standard Monetary Units.