I have named one of the local hooded crows Frederick, after the Swedish king who chocked on a bun.
Frederick is a bit plump, and really likes his peanuts. He has also learned that when I throw something it doesn't mean "EVIL HUMAN, DODGE!" but rather "FOOD INCOMING!"
He often has a posse of a few more timid birds following him around, but I'm not sure if they're the same group or not.
I don't have any photos of Frederick, so please enjoy this AI assisted portrait of him.