The Democratic Republic of Evedenvale is a very large, genial nation, remarkable for its smutty television, anti-smoking policies, and compulsory military service. The compassionate population of 143 million Evedenvalians 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 medium-sized government juggles the competing demands of Education, Healthcare, and Welfare. The average income tax rate is 33.4%, but much higher for the wealthy.

The strong Evedenvalian economy, worth 8.90 trillion Dollars a year, is fairly diversified and led by the Uranium Mining industry, with major contributions from Basket Weaving, Tourism, and Book Publishing. State-owned companies are common. Average income is 62,212 Dollars, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 2.6 times as much as the poorest.

Equality looks curiously unequal, on graduation day the hats thrown in the air fly high enough to stun passing pigeons, mothers are routinely abandoning their children in the name of women's rights, and regional governors use national law books as toilet paper. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a capable police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Evedenvale's national animal is the Timbre Wolf, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests.

Evedenvale is ranked 18,799^th in the world and 55^th in Wintreath for Safest, scoring 114.59 on the Bubble-Rapp Safety Rating.