They are all different. My Brahma, Dharma, loves to be cuddled, hand fed, and talked to, my other Brahma, Eva, loves for me to sing, and then she "sings" with me. Doc, a hen, has to be in the middle of whatever is going on, and sneaks into the house at EVERY opportunity. I walked out into the kitchen once, and saw Doc (4lbs) facing off with my dog (150lbs) for the giant dog kibble. I didn't think she could even get it down her throat. I started buying smaller kibble so she wouldn't choke if she does get in.
Mr. M, a beautiful Polish, likes to be first in all things. First out the coop door, first to the food, first to see if I'm carrying a snack. He is smart and so cute. Ladee, another Brahma is sweet but seems to find trouble where ever trouble lurks. She jumps up to eat the leaves on the nectarine tree and all this up and downing broke my picnic table. Brahmas are big hens.
Doris, a Cuckoo Maran, is my lead hen, and sounds the alarm if there are cats or hawks, lays really, really well, raises babies well, has 1 inch spurs, and lectures if things are out of place, or not to her liking. I'm talking 15 minutes of lecturing. I love all my hens, and they are all different. They each have a best friend, then their gang they hang with. I never knew they were so full of personality! My son built me a coop for his senior project, and Doris was one of my first chicks. Once I found out how fun they were, I kept getting more. And more. And more. And now I have too many so I have to downsize. I know 3 are roosters, and I am only planning on keeping 2 at most. I'm giving away 2 chicks to someone and I have 4 more chicks in the brooder who are 3 weeks old. So, I'm pretty busy, lol.