The only chickens I've ever had were EEs. And man did I love them!
Little list of the pros :
Eggs - you may see those photos of pale green eggs or eggs that look like they may have had a single drop of light blue food coloring sprinkled on them, but mine were beautiful. They were olive green, deep, pretty, and for young pullets, very large! Not to mention soooo good!
Looks - not that I would pick a chicken on looks, but they were fine lol. I had a white one, who was small and soft and jumpy, very cute. Then I had one who I would call beautiful. She was this sheeny black color that reflected the sunlight with a glow that can't be compared, with feathers splashed with a pretty copper brick color. So fluffy, soooo pretty! The last was largest, but had the smallest ego. Really sweet, but that's not the point. She was tan with black and white spots on her feathers, and she was also just a gorgeous bird that impressed me every time I looked at her. Her belly feathers were the most satiny, beautiful tawny color.
Personality - August, the white hen, was a bit off. Not saying she was like... mental or anything, just really jumpy. The ONLY way you could catch her was a gentle tackle... it's as hard as it sounds. But once you got her, she wasn't mean or anything, just not exactly affectionate. I usually left her to herself, she was never my favorite. Clover was the lead girl. Very, very, very dominant but in a nice way. No question she did what she wanted. But everyone loved her, just because she was so calm, pretty easy to catch, as long as she wasn't in the proximity of bird seed, she would sleep in your arms, she would be excellent around young children. Lilac (I spelled it Lilack, but I was 10... so... yeah) - she was my favorite, hands down. Pretty timid actually, but I liked her and she agreed with my assessment. Easy to catch and what not, and would sleep in my arms without complaint for hours.
Little list of the cons :
Flighty - that was mainly August, but the main point is, if they saw birdseed, seeds, or a patch of delicious grass, it was all over. They would shoot around like rockets and I basically had to give up and just watch them play until they sat down in the grass, which if you have chickens, you know isn't very often... with August, she was always hard to catch, but it was possible. Most of the time. Clover almost never ran unless she wanted to, then not gonna happen. Lilac was quick and agile, but she didn't like to run off unless the other two were doing it also.
Running Away - yes, they ran off into other people's yards and didn't like coming back. Nearly 5-10 times a day I would fetch my uncooperative brother and we would go wandering through the neighborhood until we found one of them vanishing around a bush. Then we'd corner them and my brother would grab one, as would I. I'd hand him the one I caught and go race after the last one. This was a pain, and it's the reason we had to sell them. That may have been my fault
All in all, get some Easter Eggers.