mmadsen said:
You've made the case that a Vampire can and will smack around mortals. I don't know what else an unarmed, super-strong, invulnerable Vampire would do against a large group in a melee. In a Victorian or modern setting, is he supposed to pull a gun?
Not necessarily. He could pull a knife, a dagger, a sword (rapier), or bash someone's head in with a heavy cane or walking stick in the case of the Victorian Vampire. The modern Vampire could pull a knife, or some kind of small, easily concealed weapon. Heck, she could even pull a gun is she wanted to, although I don't see why she would when she could pound the victim into the ground and then drink his/her blood.
mmadsen said:
At any rate, I don't see how this implies he's draining levels (or draining anything, for that matter). Van Helsing certainly doesn't cry out, "Don't let him touch you! His negative energy will eat your soul!"
You are partially right. Most legends associated with Vampires do not confer a "weakness of the soul" when they approach or attack. However, as it's already been mentioned here, there are a few folklorish legends that do mimick such an ability. And, I recently re-read Stoker's Dracula and I think Van Helsing does mention something at some point about vampires having a terrible touch or something. I can't claim that entirely since I don't really remember...
"...Beside the bed, as if he had stepped out of the mist, or rather as if the mist had turned into his figure, for it had entirely disappeared, stood a tall, thin man, all in black. I knew him at once from the description of the others. The waxen face, the high aquiline nose, on which the light fell in a thin white line, the parted red lips, with the sharp white teeth showing between, and the red eyes that I had seemed to see in the sunset on the windows of St. Mary's Church at Witby. I knew, too, the red scar on his forehead where Jonathan had struck him. For an instant my heart stood still, and I would have screamed out, only that I was paralyzed. In the pause he spoke in a sort of keen, cutting whisper, pointing as he spoke to Jonathan.